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	<title>Comments on: True Crime Stories</title>
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		<title>By: Cheesemeister</title>
		<link>http://www.sundrip.com/journal/2007/12/04/true-crime-stories/#comment-2246</link>
		<dc:creator>Cheesemeister</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 10 Dec 2007 07:03:10 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>You know a lot more about Technorati than I do. I looked at where my book was regarding sales at Amazon.com and its #1 million something. I wish that means I'd sold a million copies! Then I'd be a happy camper!
Your mother and my parents shared that whole "sugar is evil" thing. When I was 3 years old I can remember going every Friday with my parents and getting a chocolate ice cream cone. It was a special treat. Then suddenly, no more chocolate ice cream because Sugar Is Evil. When I was a child I tried to be obedient but as a teen I rebelled in more ways than one. I would gorge on sugar whenever I could find it. Surprise--I developed an eating disorder. 
When I had my son I resolved to take a more rational approach. While I really wish the lad would eat more vegetables, he does have a much healthier relationship with food than I did. He eats when he's hungry and stops eating when he's full. Sometimes he eats a lot of candy but most of the time he doesn't. Sometimes he eats big meals but usually he eats numerous small meals. I envy him but also have to be proud of myself that I "done good" at teaching him to listen to his body when it comes to food. My hunger cues are completely gone. I don't know when to stop eating. While nobody forces the fork to my mouth, I do hold my parents somewhat responsible for teaching me this dysfunctional relationship with food.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>You know a lot more about Technorati than I do. I looked at where my book was regarding sales at Amazon.com and its #1 million something. I wish that means I&#8217;d sold a million copies! Then I&#8217;d be a happy camper!<br />
Your mother and my parents shared that whole &#8220;sugar is evil&#8221; thing. When I was 3 years old I can remember going every Friday with my parents and getting a chocolate ice cream cone. It was a special treat. Then suddenly, no more chocolate ice cream because Sugar Is Evil. When I was a child I tried to be obedient but as a teen I rebelled in more ways than one. I would gorge on sugar whenever I could find it. Surprise&#8211;I developed an eating disorder.<br />
When I had my son I resolved to take a more rational approach. While I really wish the lad would eat more vegetables, he does have a much healthier relationship with food than I did. He eats when he&#8217;s hungry and stops eating when he&#8217;s full. Sometimes he eats a lot of candy but most of the time he doesn&#8217;t. Sometimes he eats big meals but usually he eats numerous small meals. I envy him but also have to be proud of myself that I &#8220;done good&#8221; at teaching him to listen to his body when it comes to food. My hunger cues are completely gone. I don&#8217;t know when to stop eating. While nobody forces the fork to my mouth, I do hold my parents somewhat responsible for teaching me this dysfunctional relationship with food.</p>
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		<title>By: marj aka thriver</title>
		<link>http://www.sundrip.com/journal/2007/12/04/true-crime-stories/#comment-2227</link>
		<dc:creator>marj aka thriver</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 05 Dec 2007 17:12:56 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I like your new site.  I got you linked with the new url on my blog.  There was a time that my blog was in the top 50,000.  Now, I don't know where I am, but it says "not in top 100,000."  I don't even look anymore.  Pooey on it.  I do go to Technorati once in a while to see who I can give reciprocal links to and find people who might be interested in the blog carnival, but that's about it.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I like your new site.  I got you linked with the new url on my blog.  There was a time that my blog was in the top 50,000.  Now, I don&#8217;t know where I am, but it says &#8220;not in top 100,000.&#8221;  I don&#8217;t even look anymore.  Pooey on it.  I do go to Technorati once in a while to see who I can give reciprocal links to and find people who might be interested in the blog carnival, but that&#8217;s about it.</p>
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		<title>By: F.Magdalene</title>
		<link>http://www.sundrip.com/journal/2007/12/04/true-crime-stories/#comment-2226</link>
		<dc:creator>F.Magdalene</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 05 Dec 2007 17:03:55 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Oooohhh, you are too kind. Thanks for the search engine pump.

Austin</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Oooohhh, you are too kind. Thanks for the search engine pump.</p>
<p>Austin</p>
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