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	<title>Comments on: dignity</title>
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	<description>i will NOT scribble on the children</description>
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		<title>By: Whymommy</title>
		<link>http://cribchronicles.com/2008/05/20/dignity/comment-page-1/#comment-125665</link>
		<dc:creator>Whymommy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 10 Jun 2008 14:44:57 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Yes, yes, yes.  I hear you, and you are so very right on this.  It only takes an hour in a wheelchair to be forever changed.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Yes, yes, yes.  I hear you, and you are so very right on this.  It only takes an hour in a wheelchair to be forever changed.</p>
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		<title>By: Sock Girl</title>
		<link>http://cribchronicles.com/2008/05/20/dignity/comment-page-1/#comment-121608</link>
		<dc:creator>Sock Girl</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 29 May 2008 00:21:58 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>One day whilr getting groceries I started chatting to the woman behind me in the line, who happened to be in a wheelchair.  It wasn&#039;t really chatting like I would with someone I knew well (because I didn&#039;t)... just the &quot;nice day, how &#039;bout the price of milk&quot; kind of stuff.  And when I was done paying and about to leave the woman thanked me for talking to her.  She said people don&#039;t usually do that.  And I found that incredibly sad.

I&#039;m sorry you had to experience that kind of invisibility.  But I thank you for writing about it.  It was very thought provoking.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>One day whilr getting groceries I started chatting to the woman behind me in the line, who happened to be in a wheelchair.  It wasn&#8217;t really chatting like I would with someone I knew well (because I didn&#8217;t)&#8230; just the &#8220;nice day, how &#8217;bout the price of milk&#8221; kind of stuff.  And when I was done paying and about to leave the woman thanked me for talking to her.  She said people don&#8217;t usually do that.  And I found that incredibly sad.</p>
<p>I&#8217;m sorry you had to experience that kind of invisibility.  But I thank you for writing about it.  It was very thought provoking.</p>
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		<title>By: JuliaKB</title>
		<link>http://cribchronicles.com/2008/05/20/dignity/comment-page-1/#comment-120512</link>
		<dc:creator>JuliaKB</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 25 May 2008 07:25:07 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I love this post.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I love this post.</p>
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		<title>By: Haley-O</title>
		<link>http://cribchronicles.com/2008/05/20/dignity/comment-page-1/#comment-120180</link>
		<dc:creator>Haley-O</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 24 May 2008 02:04:56 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I always make a point of making eye contact with people in wheel chairs, especially since they are more apt than people not in wheelchairs to make eye contact with me, and to smile. I do this because I KNOW how brutal society is and can only imagine how alienating being in a wheelchair must be....

I really loved this post. There&#039;s no ignoring a voice like yours. Thank you for this.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I always make a point of making eye contact with people in wheel chairs, especially since they are more apt than people not in wheelchairs to make eye contact with me, and to smile. I do this because I KNOW how brutal society is and can only imagine how alienating being in a wheelchair must be&#8230;.</p>
<p>I really loved this post. There&#8217;s no ignoring a voice like yours. Thank you for this.</p>
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		<title>By: Joanna</title>
		<link>http://cribchronicles.com/2008/05/20/dignity/comment-page-1/#comment-120062</link>
		<dc:creator>Joanna</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 23 May 2008 19:46:19 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Bon: I just looked this dude up and realized that alas, I do like him. I had no idea he was the song-writer behind SO MANY classic songs I love. What are your favorite&#039;s of Leonard&#039;s? I will check them out on ITunes - Suzanne, by Judy Collins, I grew up to. Turns out he wrote it. Never knew that...(and boy, in his younger days, he was a hot one!)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Bon: I just looked this dude up and realized that alas, I do like him. I had no idea he was the song-writer behind SO MANY classic songs I love. What are your favorite&#8217;s of Leonard&#8217;s? I will check them out on ITunes &#8211; Suzanne, by Judy Collins, I grew up to. Turns out he wrote it. Never knew that&#8230;(and boy, in his younger days, he was a hot one!)</p>
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		<title>By: Kelly</title>
		<link>http://cribchronicles.com/2008/05/20/dignity/comment-page-1/#comment-120009</link>
		<dc:creator>Kelly</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 23 May 2008 13:25:25 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I was just thinking the other night about how much I love &quot;Everybody Knows.&quot;  So much emotion packed into a few minutes.  

Glad you got to experience that, and sorry the crowd was afraid to look a beautiful woman in the eyes.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I was just thinking the other night about how much I love &#8220;Everybody Knows.&#8221;  So much emotion packed into a few minutes.  </p>
<p>Glad you got to experience that, and sorry the crowd was afraid to look a beautiful woman in the eyes.</p>
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		<title>By: bon</title>
		<link>http://cribchronicles.com/2008/05/20/dignity/comment-page-1/#comment-119912</link>
		<dc:creator>bon</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 23 May 2008 02:16:13 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Niobe, in a way a wheelchair might be your worst nightmare.

because even if you want to hide, being invisible while in public is distinctly different from just having people not notice you...it&#039;s not the pleasant anonymity of a busy city street or anything.  rather, people go out of their way not to notice you, trip over themselves trying not to notice you, rendering you far more conspicuous in a sense.  it&#039;s like being a rolling source of discomfort - and that&#039;s evident, even if no one makes eye contact.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Niobe, in a way a wheelchair might be your worst nightmare.</p>
<p>because even if you want to hide, being invisible while in public is distinctly different from just having people not notice you&#8230;it&#8217;s not the pleasant anonymity of a busy city street or anything.  rather, people go out of their way not to notice you, trip over themselves trying not to notice you, rendering you far more conspicuous in a sense.  it&#8217;s like being a rolling source of discomfort &#8211; and that&#8217;s evident, even if no one makes eye contact.</p>
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		<title>By: Mad Hatter</title>
		<link>http://cribchronicles.com/2008/05/20/dignity/comment-page-1/#comment-119911</link>
		<dc:creator>Mad Hatter</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 23 May 2008 02:14:30 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>BTW, did you see the documentary on The National a couple of years ago about the real-life Suzanne. She&#039;s in her 60s now, living in a trailer on a beach somewhere in California, crazy and lovable as the day is long. And, yes, real. Very real. Too real, in fact, for my love of the song to bear.

I have always wondered about the Edmonton prostitute named Marianne, though.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>BTW, did you see the documentary on The National a couple of years ago about the real-life Suzanne. She&#8217;s in her 60s now, living in a trailer on a beach somewhere in California, crazy and lovable as the day is long. And, yes, real. Very real. Too real, in fact, for my love of the song to bear.</p>
<p>I have always wondered about the Edmonton prostitute named Marianne, though.</p>
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		<title>By: niobe</title>
		<link>http://cribchronicles.com/2008/05/20/dignity/comment-page-1/#comment-119898</link>
		<dc:creator>niobe</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 23 May 2008 01:39:19 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I often wish I were invisible.   And I can&#039;t stand for people to look me in the eye.  There must be others -- whether in wheelchairs or not -- who feel exactly the same way.

(and, just by the way, I think Leonard Cohen must be a Canadian thing because neither I nor anyone else in the US that I&#039;ve asked have ever heard of him)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I often wish I were invisible.   And I can&#8217;t stand for people to look me in the eye.  There must be others &#8212; whether in wheelchairs or not &#8212; who feel exactly the same way.</p>
<p>(and, just by the way, I think Leonard Cohen must be a Canadian thing because neither I nor anyone else in the US that I&#8217;ve asked have ever heard of him)</p>
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		<title>By: Aliki</title>
		<link>http://cribchronicles.com/2008/05/20/dignity/comment-page-1/#comment-119819</link>
		<dc:creator>Aliki</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 22 May 2008 21:42:17 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I&#039;m envious you saw Cohen. And I&#039;ve been guilty of the look-away myself, I must confess. Not because I don&#039;t want to see, but always because my instinct is to NOT make the person feel comfortable, and so I look away.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;m envious you saw Cohen. And I&#8217;ve been guilty of the look-away myself, I must confess. Not because I don&#8217;t want to see, but always because my instinct is to NOT make the person feel comfortable, and so I look away.</p>
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