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Both my sons were born there and we left when they were babies. I always wanted to be able to show them this great country. So we spent 6 good days there and they enjoyed it. 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Then of course life just happens.  But mostly, I've come to realize I'm tired of talking of my illnesses.  That somehow I feel it fuels </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NotTheLifeIBargainedFor/~3/UiNDfMu3F3A/not-life-i-bargained-for.html</link><author>bpwriter47@yahoo.com (Brenda)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NotTheLifeIBargainedFor/~4/UiNDfMu3F3A" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://notthelifeibargainedfor.blogspot.com/2008/10/not-life-i-bargained-for.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2127412469907403516.post-7223858777192492033</guid><pubDate>Tue, 11 Mar 2008 05:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-10T22:51:01.228-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">A New Earth</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Christian</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Oprah</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Ego</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">God</category><title>A NEW EARTH</title><atom:summary type="text">Yes, I'm one of the 800,000 people taking Oprah's online class for the book "A New Earth" by Eckhart Tolle.   I'm not usually one for following the crowd but since all these health issues and hardly having a life anymore, I've been looking for something more spiritual in my life to help me get a grip on my situation.  I had read the book Oprah recommended before this one which was "Eat Pray Love"</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NotTheLifeIBargainedFor/~3/vF-od0xcDQY/new-earth.html</link><author>bpwriter47@yahoo.com (Brenda)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q_wVPiW5tuM/R9YcHcIVf4I/AAAAAAAAALg/Pj7kDnUj-KU/s72-c/2296553567_ff3f45495e.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NotTheLifeIBargainedFor/~4/vF-od0xcDQY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://notthelifeibargainedfor.blogspot.com/2008/03/new-earth.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2127412469907403516.post-1084380307809452097</guid><pubDate>Tue, 11 Mar 2008 04:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-26T19:15:34.233-07:00</atom:updated><title>DISABILITY PAYMENTS</title><atom:summary type="text">So this is March 2008 and today I was informed that it will be March 2009 before I receive my first disability payment.  So in July 2004 I stopped working, it took 3 yrs. to get a court date and I had to go twice.  Now, I have to wait another year to get my payments started.  This is why we have disabled homeless individuals.  Who is supposed to take care of us for 4 yrs. while all this paperwork</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NotTheLifeIBargainedFor/~3/NGaW5a3A6Bs/disability-payments.html</link><author>bpwriter47@yahoo.com (Brenda)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q_wVPiW5tuM/R9YVcsIVf1I/AAAAAAAAALI/WAHcVoxYeeY/s72-c/disappointed+%28blog+pic%29.gif" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">5</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NotTheLifeIBargainedFor/~4/NGaW5a3A6Bs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://notthelifeibargainedfor.blogspot.com/2008/03/disability-payments.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2127412469907403516.post-785767651476989187</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Feb 2008 04:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-24T20:59:54.132-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Disability</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Fibromyalgia</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Chronic Illness</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Air Force</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Chronic Fatigue Syndrome</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Arthritis</category><title>DISABILITY APPROVED (AFTER 10YRS)</title><atom:summary type="text">I couldn't believe it when my husband phoned me.  I'd just come out of the Vet Center for Counseling and he phoned to tell me I had a thick package from Social Security.  He went ahead and opened it to inform me after 10 yrs. of trying to get approved for disability; I had finally be granted a fully favorable decision.  I couldn't even get really excited anymore.  Of course I'm grateful.When I </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NotTheLifeIBargainedFor/~3/mEu1tk7_19U/disability-approved-after-10yrs.html</link><author>bpwriter47@yahoo.com (Brenda)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q_wVPiW5tuM/R8JGnur_GxI/AAAAAAAAALA/50RxCNsKyuk/s72-c/Handicap+sign.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">8</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NotTheLifeIBargainedFor/~4/mEu1tk7_19U" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://notthelifeibargainedfor.blogspot.com/2008/02/disability-approved-after-10yrs.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2127412469907403516.post-2862800623905808971</guid><pubDate>Fri, 08 Feb 2008 23:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-08T15:39:55.943-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Fibromyalgia</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">PeoplesMD</category><title>I'VE BEEN REVIEWED</title><atom:summary type="text">Well, it's so exciting to get an email from another website saying they've done a review on you and they've added you to their site.  At least is was for me.  I was reviewed at http://www.peoplesmd.com/.Here's just the small blurb they mentioned about my blog. (It still thrilled me)!!  "We found this fibromyalgia blog to be among the most current. The author, self-described as “a mother, wife and</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NotTheLifeIBargainedFor/~3/w7Galjs5Y2Y/ive-been-reviewed.html</link><author>bpwriter47@yahoo.com (Brenda)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q_wVPiW5tuM/R6zgoVKeMjI/AAAAAAAAAK4/cNRlOULix8I/s72-c/blogging+image.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">4</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NotTheLifeIBargainedFor/~4/w7Galjs5Y2Y" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://notthelifeibargainedfor.blogspot.com/2008/02/ive-been-reviewed.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2127412469907403516.post-1906893823831394126</guid><pubDate>Wed, 06 Feb 2008 01:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-05T18:16:53.220-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Disability</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Fibromyalgia</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Air Force</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Chronic Fatigue Syndrome</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">CFS</category><title>CHRONIC FATIGUE SYNDROME</title><atom:summary type="text">This is a great video recorded by Christina Celeste who also has a site that discusses this and raw food plus other aspects of CFS. Here she talks in depth about some of the symptoms of Chronic Fatigue Syndrome. This is the first illness that hit me over 21 yrs. ago when they had no name for it and no books on it. Back then it was termed the Epstein Barr Virus. I had no idea what was happening to</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NotTheLifeIBargainedFor/~3/uf4LUeBOBdw/chronic-fatigue-syndrome.html</link><author>bpwriter47@yahoo.com (Brenda)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NotTheLifeIBargainedFor/~4/uf4LUeBOBdw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://notthelifeibargainedfor.blogspot.com/2008/02/chronic-fatigue-syndrome.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2127412469907403516.post-998999513586101735</guid><pubDate>Wed, 06 Feb 2008 01:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-05T18:36:19.823-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Chronic Fatigue Syndrome</category><title>CHRONIC FATIGUE SYNDROME SYMPTOMS-CHRISTINA</title><atom:summary type="text" /><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NotTheLifeIBargainedFor/~3/MMyO5uaLJAk/chronic-fatigue-syndrome-symptoms.html</link><author>bpwriter47@yahoo.com (Brenda)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NotTheLifeIBargainedFor/~4/MMyO5uaLJAk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://notthelifeibargainedfor.blogspot.com/2008/02/chronic-fatigue-syndrome-symptoms.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2127412469907403516.post-4121621113126534517</guid><pubDate>Tue, 05 Feb 2008 05:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-04T22:04:50.811-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Fibromyalgia</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">medications</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">health</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">weight</category><title>67 DEGREES</title><atom:summary type="text">Just a short post today. Ok, they are never really short. It's been a busy day for me which means I made a trip to the grocery store.  This is a good day for me, just purchasing groceries.  It's a balmy 67 degrees out after snow just a few days ago and tonight we may get 5 more inches of snow. Kansas weather is never a guarantee.  You know I was standing in line with my groceries checking out.  I</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NotTheLifeIBargainedFor/~3/Keq8t8khMI8/67-degrees.html</link><author>bpwriter47@yahoo.com (Brenda)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">4</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NotTheLifeIBargainedFor/~4/Keq8t8khMI8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://notthelifeibargainedfor.blogspot.com/2008/02/67-degrees.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2127412469907403516.post-7332951788826350067</guid><pubDate>Thu, 31 Jan 2008 00:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-30T18:53:24.934-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Disability</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Veterans</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Arizona</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Social Security</category><title>DISABILITY COURT</title><atom:summary type="text">Today I went to my 3rd disability court hearing. I've waited 3 long years for a court date.The court system seems odd to me. Very cold in some ways. I mean first you're expected to not work for at least 1 year before Social Security will even consider you for disability. Then when you get through the horrible very time consuming paper work, more than likely, you are almost always turned down the </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NotTheLifeIBargainedFor/~3/2XWIj_aiKHI/disability-court.html</link><author>bpwriter47@yahoo.com (Brenda)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q_wVPiW5tuM/R6E34lKeMhI/AAAAAAAAAKg/UXURSnixR6g/s72-c/wheelchair.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NotTheLifeIBargainedFor/~4/2XWIj_aiKHI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://notthelifeibargainedfor.blogspot.com/2008/01/disability-court.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2127412469907403516.post-411893225187506998</guid><pubDate>Thu, 24 Jan 2008 01:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-31T19:36:35.577-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Fibromyalgia</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Chronic Fatigue Syndrome</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Levothyroxine</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Veterans</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">hypothyroid</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Thyroid</category><title>THYROID!!!</title><atom:summary type="text">For over 10 years now I have consistently asked the various doctors I have at the Veterans Hospital; "are you sure it's not my thyroid"? For the last 3 months I've been so exhausted. I thought maybe my Chronic Fatigue or my Fibromyalgia was coming back full force. But no, it finally happened. My thyroid numbers finally went high enough to start me on a thyroid pill called Levothyroixine. I have </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NotTheLifeIBargainedFor/~3/6YDVZQUaLCg/thyroid.html</link><author>bpwriter47@yahoo.com (Brenda)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q_wVPiW5tuM/R6E6ylKeMiI/AAAAAAAAAKo/9K0GQzX6N-E/s72-c/butterfly.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NotTheLifeIBargainedFor/~4/6YDVZQUaLCg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://notthelifeibargainedfor.blogspot.com/2008/01/thyroid.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2127412469907403516.post-8442217539148415847</guid><pubDate>Sun, 16 Dec 2007 04:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-12-15T21:54:18.379-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Santa</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">teachers</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">North Pole</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">kids</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Norad</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">parents</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Chronic Fatigue Syndrome</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Recipes</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Christmas</category><title>VISITING THE NORTHPOLE</title><atom:summary type="text">Ever get tired of the same old looking websites? I somehow happened upon a website that could make your Christmas Holidays easier and more entertaining.  It's at the North Pole!!This site has everything.  Things for Parents, Kids and Teachers.  http://www.northpole.com/If you're looking for something special for children, they have a place to print off story pages with pictures for children that </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NotTheLifeIBargainedFor/~3/Xx0-BpNYHY0/visiting-northpole.html</link><author>bpwriter47@yahoo.com (Brenda)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q_wVPiW5tuM/R2S9bFn3fiI/AAAAAAAAAKY/OkN302hwqaM/s72-c/santa%27s+workshop+2.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NotTheLifeIBargainedFor/~4/Xx0-BpNYHY0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://notthelifeibargainedfor.blogspot.com/2007/12/visiting-northpole.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2127412469907403516.post-2282104542768255728</guid><pubDate>Fri, 07 Dec 2007 06:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-12-08T09:53:22.052-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Air Force</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Romans</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Muslim</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Veterans</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">England</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">British</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">America</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">History</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">English</category><title>SPEAK ENGLISH PLEASE</title><atom:summary type="text">A friend sent me one of those emails that everyone passes around, you know, you've received them also. It's a story of how someone puts up a bird feeder on her porch. The birds start feeding and more come and then comes the bird poop which she had to consistently clean up but so many kept coming and squealing in demand of the free food that pretty soon she couldn't use her porch because they </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NotTheLifeIBargainedFor/~3/iWuPa0tDmW4/speak-english-please.html</link><author>bpwriter47@yahoo.com (Brenda)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q_wVPiW5tuM/R1ju-qaSLDI/AAAAAAAAAKE/DP47lhgmCnQ/s72-c/flags.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">4</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NotTheLifeIBargainedFor/~4/iWuPa0tDmW4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://notthelifeibargainedfor.blogspot.com/2007/12/speak-english-please.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2127412469907403516.post-6988563061794887085</guid><pubDate>Wed, 28 Nov 2007 04:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-27T21:19:25.239-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Social Work</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Fibro</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Mustang GT</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Psychology</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">CFS</category><title>JUST FOR TODAY</title><atom:summary type="text">Just for today I feel pretty good.  I got out and went grocery shopping and even got the Mustang GT I drive washed and swept.  To me, that's a good day.I've been thinking lately of going back to college at what will be by then age 51.  I never got to finish college and really have been examining my life lately and want to really work again.  Of course my body doesn't want to agree to it.  When I </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NotTheLifeIBargainedFor/~3/etuO8HvAk48/just-for-today.html</link><author>bpwriter47@yahoo.com (Brenda)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q_wVPiW5tuM/R0z4r3cp1kI/AAAAAAAAAJM/JkZFt4Crcpo/s72-c/wichita+state+track.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NotTheLifeIBargainedFor/~4/etuO8HvAk48" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://notthelifeibargainedfor.blogspot.com/2007/11/just-for-today.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2127412469907403516.post-8142435454207958254</guid><pubDate>Mon, 19 Nov 2007 01:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-18T18:50:25.489-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Dr. Michael F. Roizen</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Oprah</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Dr. Mehmet C. Oz</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Dr. Jacob Teitelbaum</category><title>ME STAYING YOUNG</title><atom:summary type="text">Yes, it is me at age 16.  Geez, look at that waist line.  That was a very long time ago.  I really miss this thin, athletic body that used to get me through 4 hours of dancing some nights.Recently I purchased a book titled YOU STAYING YOUNG.  If you've watched Oprah, you know this book was co-written by Dr. Mehmet C. Oz, M.D. (Dr. Oz) who is on her show quite frequently. The other writer being </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NotTheLifeIBargainedFor/~3/VXkaHJbfM-M/me-staying-young.html</link><author>bpwriter47@yahoo.com (Brenda)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q_wVPiW5tuM/R0DjUncp1eI/AAAAAAAAACc/QzVmfRcYbc8/s72-c/Image1%5B1%5D.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">5</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NotTheLifeIBargainedFor/~4/VXkaHJbfM-M" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://notthelifeibargainedfor.blogspot.com/2007/11/me-staying-young.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2127412469907403516.post-1846027721238636642</guid><pubDate>Sun, 11 Nov 2007 23:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-11T17:47:19.829-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Veterans</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">England</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Military</category><title>VETERANS DAY</title><atom:summary type="text">Veterans Day.  I have the flu. Been fighting it for a few weeks now and very tired of it.I'm an Air Force Veteran myself.  The picture you see to your left is my youngest son in his last year of high school in ROTC. I love this picture. It reminds me so much of what others have sacrificed for our freedom.Freedom to walk to any store we want to, purchasing what we please and being able to say what</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NotTheLifeIBargainedFor/~3/gIJuBeDfuzI/veterans-day.html</link><author>bpwriter47@yahoo.com (Brenda)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q_wVPiW5tuM/RzebMDWebWI/AAAAAAAAACA/6OOtoKvUU7g/s72-c/anthony+with+flag.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NotTheLifeIBargainedFor/~4/gIJuBeDfuzI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://notthelifeibargainedfor.blogspot.com/2007/11/veterans-day.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2127412469907403516.post-385508436025926917</guid><pubDate>Fri, 09 Nov 2007 02:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-02T20:05:01.754-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Fibromyalgia</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Chronic Illness</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Lupus</category><title>LAZY</title><atom:summary type="text">Yes, she said the word everyone with Fibromyalgia dreads. "I have a friend who has Fibromyalgia and she's just LAZY".It took all my will power not to pound some sense into this woman.I was at a craft show and there was a booth there for one of the women's workout franchises. She decided I had never tried lowfat food and even said as much to me. So she let me try her lowfat brownies. They were </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NotTheLifeIBargainedFor/~3/o0cLlwFyN_Y/lazy.html</link><author>bpwriter47@yahoo.com (Brenda)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q_wVPiW5tuM/RzTWVDWebRI/AAAAAAAAABI/jkClK3EmLGc/s72-c/woman+in+gym.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">6</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NotTheLifeIBargainedFor/~4/o0cLlwFyN_Y" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://notthelifeibargainedfor.blogspot.com/2007/11/lazy.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2127412469907403516.post-7327777966679191807</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Nov 2007 02:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-12T10:42:14.050-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Air Force</category><title>MINUTES VS. HOURS</title><atom:summary type="text">Typical day for me going to another doctor's appointment at the Veterans Hospital. I'm an Air Force Veteran and with my illnesses unfortunately my immune system isn't that strong.So today I arrived 10 minutes ahead of my appointment. First you have to stand in a line to check in, but I got right in. Then you take a paper to your team nurse and she puts information into the computer while you sit </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NotTheLifeIBargainedFor/~3/w5SNostQz14/minutes-vs-hours.html</link><author>bpwriter47@yahoo.com (Brenda)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q_wVPiW5tuM/RzKZHzWebQI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Z1GN1ugVHWE/s72-c/small+f15E.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">4</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NotTheLifeIBargainedFor/~4/w5SNostQz14" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://notthelifeibargainedfor.blogspot.com/2007/11/minutes-vs-hours.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2127412469907403516.post-2510164273015807892</guid><pubDate>Tue, 30 Oct 2007 02:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-11T22:41:47.356-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Illness</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Fibromyalgia</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Fatigue</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Chronic Fatigue Syndrome</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Arthritis</category><title>FEARING WHAT YOU CAN'T SEE</title><atom:summary type="text">In my head I'm hiking up mountains, running 10 miles, white water rafting through the Grand Canyon, ice climbing on a cold day and what I really desire is to go rock climbing and hang there listening to the stillness up in the air depending on a strong body to take care of me.Then I wake up and try to move my legs knowing this is another day of grueling pain and I hope I can at the very least </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/NotTheLifeIBargainedFor/~3/n-IYsQ6Wf8I/fearing-what-you-cant-see.html</link><author>bpwriter47@yahoo.com (Brenda)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q_wVPiW5tuM/Ry_tqaHjtgI/AAAAAAAAAAc/I_CmXkmTA6M/s72-c/boston+terrier+%28not+mine%29.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/NotTheLifeIBargainedFor/~4/n-IYsQ6Wf8I" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://notthelifeibargainedfor.blogspot.com/2007/10/fearing-what-you-cant-see.html</feedburner:origLink></item></channel></rss>
