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&lt;tr align="left"&gt;&lt;td colspan="1" rowspan="1"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RuBvF91wsZo/TdT29qjgUNI/AAAAAAAAAO4/jH2YzLVOjA8/s1600/hyundai.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" id=":current_picnik_image" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--DyP3snoI6I/TdUcGT5MhkI/AAAAAAAAAPM/i_xgvF-xYnQ/s320/14121115796_kj4Kx.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I am just coming off one of the worst weeks of my life... with a re-flair of an illness (I thought was kicked), some professional set-backs, a few financial challenges ... and then our 17 year old son hits a telephone pole and nothing else seemed relevant ...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9KgZleOeOx8/TdT9bkpzpMI/AAAAAAAAAO8/QiN7iADV9D8/s1600/RC+-+Phillip.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="148" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9KgZleOeOx8/TdT9bkpzpMI/AAAAAAAAAO8/QiN7iADV9D8/s200/RC+-+Phillip.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Then just as suddenly...everything was relevant and in crisis mode... He is a good kid, a new driver, coming back after taking his girlfriend home, it was a late Saturday afternoon (after his varsity baseball game), he was tired and closed his eyes for a second... His last thought before hitting the pole was "Dad is going to kill me"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-01d-v9YwcBc/TdT95IRnOvI/AAAAAAAAAPA/dft4vD9eH3Q/s1600/227260_2011681856081_1364809289_2376518_3988921_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" id=":current_picnik_image" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-01d-v9YwcBc/TdT95IRnOvI/AAAAAAAAAPA/dft4vD9eH3Q/s200/227260_2011681856081_1364809289_2376518_3988921_n.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;The worst feeling in the world is driving to the scene of an accident involving your child, the 5 miles seem like hundreds... and then you see the flashing lights and loose all rational control&amp;nbsp; until you hold your "safe" child in your arms .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;My husband and I were second guessing every decision, questioning our judgment, his abilities.&amp;nbsp; He is fine... not a scratch on him, the car and the pole (thankfully it was old and broke in half) however are both totaled.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;The real kicker was that my "fibro-fog" lead me to forget some critical things (insurance stuff) prior to the accident that made the situation much more complicated &amp;amp; potentially financially devastating.&amp;nbsp; After hours of hysterical crying... I mustered up enough braincells to correct the situation. My trust in myself was gone, I was physically, emotionally &amp;amp; spiritually bankrupt.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Forgetting the one thing that really matters; we still had both of our sons (above). And today I get this e-mail ...&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: book Antiqua,Palatino; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: book Antiqua,Palatino; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;*******************************&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ELIMINATING THINGS ABOUT MYSELF AND MY LIFE THAT I HAVE DETERMINED ARE UNACCEPTABLE&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="font-family: book Antiqua,Palatino; font-size: 14pt; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 14pt; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am now receptive to the idea that .&amp;nbsp; .&amp;nbsp; .&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 14pt; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;God's inner vision of me can be the outer vision I create for myself.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr align="left"&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" rowspan="1" style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,Geneva,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;There  is nothing you need to do to make yourself more acceptable to God.&amp;nbsp; You  don't have to work harder, nor do you need to change the kind of work  that you do.&amp;nbsp; You don't have to give more money to more charitable  organizations.&amp;nbsp; The reality is, God doesn't want you to give anyone  anything if you only do it to impress God!&amp;nbsp; God does not love you or  find you acceptable because of anything that you&lt;i&gt; do&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp; God loves you and accepts you because you are a part of God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;You  can now give up any neurotic beliefs and activities associated with  perfection.&amp;nbsp; That's right!&amp;nbsp; You can stop trying to be perfect!&amp;nbsp; You can  stop trying to do everything perfectly.&amp;nbsp; You can save the time, energy  and money you are spending trying to make the world or other people  perfect.&amp;nbsp; You can stop trying to figure out how to make yourself  greater, grander, more acceptable to God today because you consider yourself to be damaged by the mistakes you made yesterday.&amp;nbsp; Nothing you can&lt;i&gt; do&lt;/i&gt;  will make you look better, sound better, smell better or in any way be  better, more acceptable than the person God made you to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;God has an&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;inner vision&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp;  God is looking at you from the inside out.&amp;nbsp; When you are accepting of  yourself as a divine creation of God, undeniably connected to God,  filled with the love of God, you become acceptable to yourself.&amp;nbsp; That is  really all that God is concerned with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Until  today, you may have believed that there was something you needed to do  to make yourself more acceptable to God.&amp;nbsp; Just for today, examine and  explore the aspects of yourself you believe are unacceptable.&amp;nbsp; Identify  the behaviors and actions you are engaged in and make a list of those  things you choose to eliminate.&amp;nbsp; Just remember that God is happy when  you are happy.&amp;nbsp; So do it for yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Today I am devoted to eliminating those things about myself and my life that I have determined are unacceptable!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;From&lt;i&gt; Until Today!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;by Iyanla Vanzant &lt;a href="http://ow.ly/4Y6VN"&gt;http://ow.ly/4Y6VN&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: book Antiqua,Palatino; font-size: 14pt; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;My lessons learned:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;be grateful first and last &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;as parents you can do your best; stuff still happens &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;be gentle with yourself&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;share your limitations, ask for help&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;God knows what he is doing ...&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;we are truly blessed&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="meta clear"&gt;&lt;div class="author"&gt;by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;FibroHaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;i&gt;Potential&lt;/i&gt; - Noun: Latent qualities or abilities that may be developed and lead to future success or usefulness.&lt;/h3&gt;When I think of my desire to get well, the idea of being “cured” has  never been my emphasis. Would it be amazing if one day we are all  completely free of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;fibromyalgia&lt;/span&gt;? Absolutely! But in my quest to live  better, I have never focused on a cure as my destination. Instead of  focusing on a cure – something I cannot control, I have tried to focus  on my potential for living better in each moment – something I can  control, and on building momentum during the good moments and minimizing  the bad. It is a formula that often works, and continues to encourage  me to keep trying, even if it means I sometimes fail and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;fibromyalgia&lt;/span&gt;  wins.&lt;br /&gt;
In our frustration with the many debilitating symptoms and lifestyle  disruptions of FM, we often look for (and hope for) the quick fix. Who  can blame us? But if there is one thing I can share today to encourage  and inspire those of you trying to make sense of the misery of FM, it is  this – focus on the things you can control, and let go of your  attachment to the things you cannot. Be realistic. Understand that you  can live better and that you do have a measurable amount of control over  your symptoms.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;h3&gt;Small changes can really add up to decreased symptoms and a better quality of life.&lt;/h3&gt;By being present and focusing on the variables you can control, you  are doing the very best for yourself. Minimizing stress, eliminating  sugar and gluten, exercising, etc. will not cure you of FM, but they  will help reduce your symptoms and increase your quality of life. It is  just a fact. A life with chronic illness is still a life full of  potential and possibility, but we have a part to play to reach that  potential.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Frida&lt;/span&gt; turned her pain into her passion.&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fibrohaven.com/wp-content/uploads/broken-column.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="alignright size-full wp-image-2380" src="http://www.fibrohaven.com/wp-content/uploads/broken-column.jpg.pagespeed.ce.0qFXNeSufm.jpg" style="height: 202px; width: 156px;" title="broken-column" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The  great Mexican artist and revolutionary &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Frida&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Khalo&lt;/span&gt; lived her life of  chronic illness with passion and vigor – painting many masterpieces  along the way. I am no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Frida&lt;/span&gt;, but I certainly have a lot to live  passionately for. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Fibromyalgia&lt;/span&gt; or not, my life has purpose and I intend  to continue focusing on the possibilities rather than the pain. And I  know I am not alone. There are many of you who feel the same, so for  you, this is just a gentle reminder of your potential.&lt;br /&gt;
And for those of you who need a little more encouragement I offer this:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Start small&lt;/b&gt;. Change happens slowly. This is an  uphill battle we are all facing, but each baby-step takes us closer to  where it is we want to be – as long as we have a realistic view of our  destination. The path is bumpy, and dusty, and there are many obstacles –  and even some booby traps – but with dedication and determination, it  is passable.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Celebrate and build on the little victories&lt;/b&gt;. Again,  this means you must have realistic expectations. Maybe you start walking  5-10 minutes a day. And 4 out of 7 days you do so relatively pain free.  Yes! Definitely worthy of a celebration. Sometimes you will not see the  results of your efforts immediately, but just know that your efforts  are having an effect, and that change is happening. This is why it is so  important to stay encouraged, because our bodies give us many reasons  to be discouraged. Chose to focus on the potential, not the pain.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Understand that even with improvement, the bad days will still come&lt;/b&gt;.  This does not mean that all of the good work you have been doing is  lost. It does not mean that you should be discouraged and give up. It is  simply a fact of a life with chronic illness – one of the facts we  cannot change, so slow down, accept the setback, and prepare yourself to  move forward again once you are able. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Fibromyalgia&lt;/span&gt; is not a static  condition. It changes and fluctuates constantly. Know that no matter how  bad you are feeling in any particular moment, there are better moments  ahead. Pain of today does not reduce your potential for tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;
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As usual, it was  very late and we were eating French fries with gravy. Like normal girls  our age, we spent a lot of time in the diner while in college, and most  of the time we spent talking about boys, music or trivial things, that  seemed very important at the time. We never got serious about anything  in particular and spent most of our time laughing.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;As I went to take some of my medicine with a snack as I usually did, she  watched me with an awkward kind of stare, instead of continuing the  conversation. She then asked me out of the blue what it felt like to  have Lupus and be sick. I was shocked not only because she asked the  random question, but also because I assumed she knew all there was to  know about Lupus. She came to doctors with me, she saw me walk with a  cane, and throw up in the bathroom. She had seen me cry in pain, what  else was there to know?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I started to ramble on about pills, and aches and pains, but she kept  pursuing, and didn’t seem satisfied with my answers. I was a little  surprised as being my roommate in college and friend for years; I  thought she already knew the medical definition of Lupus. Then she  looked at me with a face every sick person knows well, the face of pure  curiosity about something no one healthy can truly understand. She asked  what it felt like, not physically, but what it felt like to be me, to  be sick.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;As I tried to gain my composure, I glanced around the table for help  or guidance, or at least stall for time to think. I was trying to find  the right words. How do I answer a question I never was able to answer  for myself? How do I explain every detail of every day being effected,  and give the emotions a sick person goes through with clarity. I could  have given up, cracked a joke like I usually do, and changed the  subject, but I remember thinking if I don’t try to explain this, how  could I ever expect her to understand. If I can’t explain this to my  best friend, how could I explain my world to anyone else? I had to at  least try.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;At that moment, the spoon theory was born. I quickly grabbed every  spoon on the table; hell I grabbed spoons off of the other tables. I  looked at her in the eyes and said “Here you go, you have Lupus”. She  looked at me slightly confused, as anyone would when they are being  handed a bouquet of spoons. The cold metal spoons clanked in my hands,  as I grouped them together and shoved them into her hands.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I explained that the difference in being sick and being healthy is  having to make choices or to consciously think about things when the  rest of the world doesn’t have to. The healthy have the luxury of a life  without choices, a gift most people take for granted.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Most people start the day with unlimited amount of possibilities, and  energy to do whatever they desire, especially young people. For the  most part, they do not need to worry about the effects of their actions.  So for my explanation, I used spoons to convey this point. I wanted  something for her to actually hold, for me to then take away, since most  people who get sick feel a “loss” of a life they once knew. If I was in  control of taking away the spoons, then she would know what it feels  like to have someone or something else, in this case Lupus, being in  control.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;She grabbed the spoons with excitement. She didn’t understand what I  was doing, but she is always up for a good time, so I guess she thought I  was cracking a joke of some kind like I usually do when talking about  touchy topics. Little did she know how serious I would become?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I asked her to count her spoons. She asked why, and I explained that  when you are healthy you expect to have a never-ending supply of  “spoons”. But when you have to now plan your day, you need to know  exactly how many “spoons” you are starting with. It doesn’t guarantee  that you might not lose some along the way, but at least it helps to  know where you are starting. She counted out 12 spoons. She laughed and  said she wanted more. I said no, and I knew right away that this little  game would work, when she looked disappointed, and we hadn’t even  started yet. I’ve wanted more “spoons” for years and haven’t found a way  yet to get more, why should she? I also told her to always be conscious  of how many she had, and not to drop them because she can never forget  she has Lupus.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I asked her to list off the tasks of her day, including the most  simple. As, she rattled off daily chores, or just fun things to do; I  explained how each one would cost her a spoon. When she jumped right  into getting ready for work as her first task of the morning, I cut her  off and took away a spoon. I practically jumped down her throat. I said ”  No! You don’t just get up. You have to crack open your eyes, and then  realize you are late. You didn’t sleep well the night before. You have  to crawl out of bed, and then you have to make your self something to  eat before you can do anything else, because if you don’t, you can’t  take your medicine, and if you don’t take your medicine you might as  well give up all your spoons for today and tomorrow too.” I quickly took  away a spoon and she realized she hasn’t even gotten dressed yet.  Showering cost her spoon, just for washing her hair and shaving her  legs. Reaching high and low that early in the morning could actually  cost more than one spoon, but I figured I would give her a break; I  didn’t want to scare her right away. Getting dressed was worth another  spoon. I stopped her and broke down every task to show her how every  little detail needs to be thought about. You cannot simply just throw  clothes on when you are sick. I explained that I have to see what  clothes I can physically put on, if my hands hurt that day buttons are  out of the question. If I have bruises that day, I need to wear long  sleeves, and if I have a fever I need a sweater to stay warm and so on.  If my hair is falling out I need to spend more time to look presentable,  and then you need to factor in another 5 minutes for feeling badly that  it took you 2 hours to do all this.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I think she was starting to understand when she theoretically didn’t  even get to work, and she was left with 6 spoons. I then explained to  her that she needed to choose the rest of her day wisely, since when  your “spoons” are gone, they are gone. Sometimes you can borrow against  tomorrow’s “spoons”, but just think how hard tomorrow will be with less  “spoons”. I also needed to explain that a person who is sick always  lives with the looming thought that tomorrow may be the day that a cold  comes, or an infection, or any number of things that could be very  dangerous. So you do not want to run low on “spoons”, because you never  know when you truly will need them. I didn’t want to depress her, but I  needed to be realistic, and unfortunately being prepared for the worst  is part of a real day for me.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;We went through the rest of the day, and she slowly learned that  skipping lunch would cost her a spoon, as well as standing on a train,  or even typing at her computer too long. She was forced to make choices  and think about things differently. Hypothetically, she had to choose  not to run errands, so that she could eat dinner that night.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;When we got to the end of her pretend day, she said she was hungry. I  summarized that she had to eat dinner but she only had one spoon left.  If she cooked, she wouldn’t have enough energy to clean the pots. If she  went out for dinner, she might be too tired to drive home safely. Then I  also explained, that I didn’t even bother to add into this game, that  she was so nauseous, that cooking was probably out of the question  anyway. So she decided to make soup, it was easy. I then said it is only  7pm, you have the rest of the night but maybe end up with one spoon, so  you can do something fun, or clean your apartment, or do chores, but  you can’t do it all.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I rarely see her emotional, so when I saw her upset I knew maybe I  was getting through to her. I didn’t want my friend to be upset, but at  the same time I was happy to think finally maybe someone understood me a  little bit. She had tears in her eyes and asked quietly “Christine, How  do you do it? Do you really do this everyday?” I explained that some  days were worse then others; some days I have more spoons then most. But  I can never make it go away and I can’t forget about it, I always have  to think about it. I handed her a spoon I had been holding in reserve. I  said simply, “I have learned to live life with an extra spoon in my  pocket, in reserve. You need to always be prepared.”&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Its hard, the hardest thing I ever had to learn is to slow down, and  not do everything. I fight this to this day. I hate feeling left out,  having to choose to stay home, or to not get things done that I want to.  I wanted her to feel that frustration. I wanted her to understand, that  everything everyone else does comes so easy, but for me it is one  hundred little jobs in one. I need to think about the weather, my  temperature that day, and the whole day’s plans before I can attack any  one given thing. When other people can simply do things, I have to  attack it and make a plan like I am strategizing a war. It is in that  lifestyle, the difference between being sick and healthy. It is the  beautiful ability to not think and just do. I miss that freedom. I miss  never having to count “spoons”.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;After we were emotional and talked about this for a little while  longer, I sensed she was sad. Maybe she finally understood. Maybe she  realized that she never could truly and honestly say she understands.  But at least now she might not complain so much when I can’t go out for  dinner some nights, or when I never seem to make it to her house and she  always has to drive to mine. I gave her a hug when we walked out of the  diner. I had the one spoon in my hand and I said “Don’t worry. I see  this as a blessing. I have been forced to think about everything I do.  Do you know how many spoons people waste everyday? I don’t have room for  wasted time, or wasted “spoons” and I chose to spend this time with  you.”&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Ever since this night, I have used the spoon theory to explain my  life to many people. In fact, my family and friends refer to spoons all  the time. It has been a code word for what I can and cannot do. Once  people understand the spoon theory they seem to understand me better,  but I also think they live their life a little differently too. I think  it isn’t just good for understanding Lupus, but anyone dealing with any  disability or illness. Hopefully, they don’t take so much for granted or  their life in general. I give a piece of myself, in every sense of the  word when I do anything. It has become an inside joke. I have become  famous for saying to people jokingly that they should feel special when I  spend time with them, because they have one of my “spoons”.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;© Christine Miserandino&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059142504750146141-948679739834779490?l=pbg-troubletree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="related" href="http://www.butyoudontlooksick.com/xmedia-press/new-video-christine-miserandino-reads-the-spoon-theory/" title="New Video: Christine Miserandino reads &amp;#8216;The Spoon Theory&amp;#8217;" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pbg-troubletree.blogspot.com/feeds/948679739834779490/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://pbg-troubletree.blogspot.com/2011/04/new-video-christine-miserandino-reads.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059142504750146141/posts/default/948679739834779490?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059142504750146141/posts/default/948679739834779490?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PBGsTroubleTree/~3/aSk1Wapno1I/new-video-christine-miserandino-reads.html" title="New Video: Christine Miserandino reads &amp;#8216;The Spoon Theory&amp;#8217;" /><author><name>Pamela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463140243893477280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wzvmx1-zBuw/TPkukU-jWZI/AAAAAAAAANo/6jGjsqwjHuU/S220/782x670.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pbg-troubletree.blogspot.com/2011/04/new-video-christine-miserandino-reads.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0cCRHc9fCp7ImA9WhZRFkw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059142504750146141.post-8935961064311731564</id><published>2011-04-12T10:28:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T10:37:45.964-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-04-12T10:37:45.964-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="leading" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="persistence" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="success" /><title>Lead Out Loud!!!</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://www.flickspire.com/m/LifeSecrets/SuccessSecrets?sms_ss=blogger&amp;amp;at_xt=4da461359be419b8%2C0"&gt;Success Secrets Movie&lt;/a&gt;: (Click)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Some will try to stand in your way, others will follow."&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;William Feather said it best... &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tgP-NBNIPPY/TaRh8-UWBqI/AAAAAAAAAO0/_v-qGFMx2V8/s1600/obstacles2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tgP-NBNIPPY/TaRh8-UWBqI/AAAAAAAAAO0/_v-qGFMx2V8/s200/obstacles2.jpg" width="160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;""Success... seems to be largely a matter of hanging on after others have let go."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; (Watch this short video and find your ability to lead and inspire.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059142504750146141-8935961064311731564?l=pbg-troubletree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="related" href="http://www.flickspire.com/m/LifeSecrets/SuccessSecrets?sms_ss=blogger&amp;at_xt=4da461359be419b8%2C0" title="Lead Out Loud!!!" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pbg-troubletree.blogspot.com/feeds/8935961064311731564/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://pbg-troubletree.blogspot.com/2011/04/lead-out-loud.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059142504750146141/posts/default/8935961064311731564?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059142504750146141/posts/default/8935961064311731564?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PBGsTroubleTree/~3/Hj6cXDXVPZ0/lead-out-loud.html" title="Lead Out Loud!!!" /><author><name>Pamela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463140243893477280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wzvmx1-zBuw/TPkukU-jWZI/AAAAAAAAANo/6jGjsqwjHuU/S220/782x670.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tgP-NBNIPPY/TaRh8-UWBqI/AAAAAAAAAO0/_v-qGFMx2V8/s72-c/obstacles2.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pbg-troubletree.blogspot.com/2011/04/lead-out-loud.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CE8AQnw_cCp7ImA9WhZREEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059142504750146141.post-7121598757405917022</id><published>2011-04-05T10:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T10:14:03.248-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-04-05T10:14:03.248-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="diagnosis" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fibro" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="support" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="quality of life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cure" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="chronic pain" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fibromyalgia" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="family" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="treatment" /><title>Making Sense of  Fibromyalgia ...</title><content type="html">&lt;h1 style="color: #ff9900; font-size: 16px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cvTlKTeMQkY/TZsiigFx8tI/AAAAAAAAAOw/JzJUmhSlmuQ/s1600/sucks2.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cvTlKTeMQkY/TZsiigFx8tI/AAAAAAAAAOw/JzJUmhSlmuQ/s200/sucks2.png" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I have been caught up in a very long period of severe symptoms... sometimes affecting my life beyond levels of what I think I can handle.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The good news is... It feels like I am coming out the other end (blogging is always a good sign). I can see an improvement everyday, even if it is just in small ways.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Most times I have no idea how I get through and then I just look around, at my support system, and I know! With patience, understanding, communication and information... we all cope better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The greater the knowledge, the  greater the comfort level. If you, or someone you care about, are fighting Fibromyalgia... encourage others to learn as  much as possible. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Below are some basic points to help the people in your life better understand the condition that  affects millions and controls every aspect of life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fibromyalgia Basic Facts&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                                 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Greater than 4 million people, in this country, currently have a diagnosis of Fibromyalgia.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  It does not discriminate; children, those in the prime of their lives,  elderly, men, and women have been diagnosed with this condition.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Fibromyalgia is a condition that produces chronic pain of the soft tissues that may include the muscles, ligaments and tendons.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  It also may produce a number of other symptoms including temperature  sensitivities; numbness and tingling that may travel throughout the  body, fatigue, insomnia, concentration problems, gastric upset,  headaches, joint discomfort and depression.                                     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xKDR0Z1dE0w/TZsiLAQ24dI/AAAAAAAAAOs/EOO5x3e47tM/s1600/touchpoints.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xKDR0Z1dE0w/TZsiLAQ24dI/AAAAAAAAAOs/EOO5x3e47tM/s200/touchpoints.jpg" width="190" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Diagnosis is difficult.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  Currently, there is not a medical test available that will clearly  diagnosis the condition. Fibromyalgia does not provide a clear physical,  visual trait that can easily be recognized by a physician. Many  patients suffer with symptoms for years before receiving a definitive  diagnosis. Currently, diagnosis is based on patient history and tender  point sensitivity. 18 sites on the body have been classified as “Tender  Points”. Extreme sensitivity upon palpation of at least 11 of these 18  points as well as a history of widespread, chronic body pain for at  least 3 months provides the most definitive diagnosis at this time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;The underlying cause of Fibromyalgia is unknown.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  Research is ongoing to understand the exact cause and new treatment  options. To-date, researchers agree that Fibromyalgia patients have an  enhanced pain sensitivity and response originating from the central  nervous system. Traumatic illness or injury may trigger the condition.  In addition, research is continuing to determine if other factors may  lead to the development of Fibromyalgia including; genetics,  environmental factors, autoimmune dysfunction, nutritional deficiencies  and connective tissue disease.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;                                    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Frequency, degree and location of pain vary from day to day for Fibromyalgia patients.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  It is important to understand that on any given day a Fibromyalgia  patient’s level of discomfort may range from mild muscle stiffness to  extreme, radiating pain so severe they feel completely debilitated and  unable to carry out simple daily activities.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Treatment is focused on managing the symptoms.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  Since the severity of the condition varies from person to person and  day to day, the treatment plan focuses on the determination of the  underlying causes and an effective regimen to alleviate the symptoms to  attain and meet the lifestyle goals of the patient. It must be an  individualized plan based. There is no simple answer and management of  this condition requires a multi-therapeutic approach. The patient must  be focused, determined and dedicated to taking control to increase their  functionality.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-99AoVkYmUo4/TZsTxUyDpJI/AAAAAAAAAOo/WJi0WJ6TyGY/s1600/doesn%2527t+have+me.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-99AoVkYmUo4/TZsTxUyDpJI/AAAAAAAAAOo/WJi0WJ6TyGY/s200/doesn%2527t+have+me.png" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;A well-rounded management program,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  with the assistance of a knowledgeable physician who will work  diligently to determine the underlying factors, may also include;  nutritional counseling, conditioning and exercise programs, alternative  therapies such as acupressure and massage, stress management and  relaxation techniques as well as, lifestyle changes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Support from family and friends is critical... &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Understanding of the condition, the limitations it creates and working to assist them with their management  program can make a tremendous difference in helping them get through the  lows ... and together, enjoy the highs!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;For more information visit&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fmaware.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt; www.fmaware.org &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059142504750146141-7121598757405917022?l=pbg-troubletree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pbg-troubletree.blogspot.com/feeds/7121598757405917022/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://pbg-troubletree.blogspot.com/2011/04/making-sense-of-fibromyalgia.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059142504750146141/posts/default/7121598757405917022?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059142504750146141/posts/default/7121598757405917022?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PBGsTroubleTree/~3/o9fRijMP6hA/making-sense-of-fibromyalgia.html" title="Making Sense of  Fibromyalgia ..." /><author><name>Pamela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463140243893477280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wzvmx1-zBuw/TPkukU-jWZI/AAAAAAAAANo/6jGjsqwjHuU/S220/782x670.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cvTlKTeMQkY/TZsiigFx8tI/AAAAAAAAAOw/JzJUmhSlmuQ/s72-c/sucks2.png" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pbg-troubletree.blogspot.com/2011/04/making-sense-of-fibromyalgia.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CE8ER388fip7ImA9WhZSFEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059142504750146141.post-2154136924577369637</id><published>2011-03-29T11:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T11:33:26.176-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-03-29T11:33:26.176-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fibro" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="quality of life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="chronic pain" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life lesson" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fibromyalgia" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="simple words" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="illness" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fear" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="guest blog" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="obstacles" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="challenges" /><title>Be Brave, My Friends (Guest)</title><content type="html">&lt;h2 style="color: #852d58; font-family: arial,verdana,sans_serif; font-size: 14px; font-weight: bold; margin: 12px 0pt 0pt; padding: 0pt 0pt 12px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Dear Fellow "ChronicBabes",&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: 11px; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img align="right" alt="Jenni" border="0" src="http://i5.createsend5.com/ti/y/B7/85E/912/090824/img_4549-200.jpg" style="border: 1px solid rgb(204, 204, 204); margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px;" width="200" /&gt; &lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px; margin: 4px 0pt 12px; padding: 0pt;"&gt;Today  I want to share with you a short, simple message: Be brave in the face  of chronic illness. It’s easy to be overwhelmed by fear or sadness. It’s  easy to get confused, or to feel swamped with questions about the  unknown—or to be angry about having to live with something you didn’t  plan for, or don’t want to face. These feelings can weigh you down, and  can fester and turn into fear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px; margin: 4px 0pt 12px; padding: 0pt;"&gt;Fear  can hold you back. Fear can stop you in your tracks. Fear can keep you  from being the truly awesome Babe you are meant to be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px; margin: 4px 0pt 12px; padding: 0pt;"&gt;I  know this because I’ve let fear stop me before. I can tell you this  because I’ve been there myself—I’ve experienced times in my life when  fear overwhelmed me and stopped me cold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px; margin: 4px 0pt 12px; padding: 0pt;"&gt;But  every day, I recommit myself to stand up against my fears and to live  an incredible life in spite of chronic illness. And today is really one  of those days—a day when I am truly standing tall and meeting my fear  face-to-face, looking it square in the eye, saying hello to it, and then  walking right on by. Fear is not going to stop me from being an awesome  ChronicBabe, no matter how sick I am. I am going to rock this life!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px; margin: 4px 0pt 12px; padding: 0pt;"&gt;Maybe  this fear-fighting idea is old news to you; in that case, let this  simply be a gentle reminder from a good friend. On the other hand, maybe  this is a fresh idea for you; in that case, I hope you’ll consider  printing this email and carrying it in your pocket for a few days,  re-reading it each time you feel fear tug at your sleeve. (This is a  favorite trick of mine.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px; margin: 4px 0pt 12px; padding: 0pt;"&gt;Feel  fear? Face it down. Don’t let it stop you. I believe in you! And if you  want to talk about your favorite fear-busting techniques, &lt;a href="http://nl.stoptimestudio.com/t/y/l/zqjjd/otrikjltl/d/"&gt;come on over to the Forum and we can have a chat about it&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;  I’ve already started a list there of some of my favorite fear-fighting  techniques and I think our Forum members will be posting lots more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px; margin: 4px 0pt 12px; padding: 0pt;"&gt;Thanks for sharing this moment with me, friends. Be AWAP… (As. Well. As. Possible.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px; margin: 4px 0pt 12px; padding: 0pt;"&gt;XO,  &lt;br /&gt;
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Editrix Jenni&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px; margin: 4px 0pt 12px; padding: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chronicbabe.com/"&gt;chronicbabe.com&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px; margin: 30px 0pt 12px; padding: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://orangegrovemedia.forwardtomyfriend.com/y/otrikjltl/D6814867/zqjjd/l/j/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;» Do a friend a favor—forward this newsletter!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059142504750146141-2154136924577369637?l=pbg-troubletree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pbg-troubletree.blogspot.com/feeds/2154136924577369637/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://pbg-troubletree.blogspot.com/2011/03/be-brave-my-friends-guest.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059142504750146141/posts/default/2154136924577369637?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059142504750146141/posts/default/2154136924577369637?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PBGsTroubleTree/~3/dhwD_e4sf3c/be-brave-my-friends-guest.html" title="Be Brave, My Friends (Guest)" /><author><name>Pamela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463140243893477280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wzvmx1-zBuw/TPkukU-jWZI/AAAAAAAAANo/6jGjsqwjHuU/S220/782x670.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pbg-troubletree.blogspot.com/2011/03/be-brave-my-friends-guest.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0QAR3c5fSp7ImA9WhZTFEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059142504750146141.post-578703960287666770</id><published>2011-03-18T17:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T17:55:46.925-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-03-18T17:55:46.925-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="happiness" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="coffee" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="quality of life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life lesson" /><title>"Life is like Coffee" Movie</title><content type="html">Click on link to view video:&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="background-color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;http://www.flickspire.com/m/SimpleTruths/LifeIsLikeCoffee &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-RJ_X5go-txo/TYPSJ0lI4cI/AAAAAAAAAOg/YsScreAiPe0/s1600/coffee+cups.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-RJ_X5go-txo/TYPSJ0lI4cI/AAAAAAAAAOg/YsScreAiPe0/s320/coffee+cups.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Do you know people that just seem to be happier in general? Do you say to yourself, "I want to be more like them"?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Often, the happiest people in the world don’t have the best of everything...  they just make the best of everything!"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059142504750146141-578703960287666770?l=pbg-troubletree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="related" href="http://www.flickspire.com/m/SimpleTruths/LifeIsLikeCoffee" title="&quot;Life is like Coffee&quot; Movie" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pbg-troubletree.blogspot.com/feeds/578703960287666770/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://pbg-troubletree.blogspot.com/2011/03/life-is-like-coffee-movie.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059142504750146141/posts/default/578703960287666770?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059142504750146141/posts/default/578703960287666770?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PBGsTroubleTree/~3/cCCEFLVs3nI/life-is-like-coffee-movie.html" title="&quot;Life is like Coffee&quot; Movie" /><author><name>Pamela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463140243893477280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wzvmx1-zBuw/TPkukU-jWZI/AAAAAAAAANo/6jGjsqwjHuU/S220/782x670.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-RJ_X5go-txo/TYPSJ0lI4cI/AAAAAAAAAOg/YsScreAiPe0/s72-c/coffee+cups.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pbg-troubletree.blogspot.com/2011/03/life-is-like-coffee-movie.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkUARH48eSp7ImA9Wx9SE0Q.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059142504750146141.post-28275083889070152</id><published>2010-12-03T12:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T12:44:05.071-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-12-03T12:44:05.071-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="accomplishments" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="quality of life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="self-acceptance" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fear" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="energy" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fearless" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="awareness" /><title>Remember Your Good Parts (Guest)</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wzvmx1-zBuw/TPkpttsF3cI/AAAAAAAAANg/ubC3GmdYgU0/s1600/eeyore.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wzvmx1-zBuw/TPkpttsF3cI/AAAAAAAAANg/ubC3GmdYgU0/s320/eeyore.jpg" width="257" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #010101; font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;We're anxious, fearful, insecure people. These parts have a lot of pull over us and even&amp;nbsp;when we fight against our own wretchedness and try to improve, we still lose. We begin&amp;nbsp;to believe that no matter how much we do, we just can't change.&amp;nbsp; Hopelessness is created&amp;nbsp;and sustained by self-bullying.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #010101; font-family: Helvetica; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; min-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #010101; font-family: Helvetica; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;What if instead of exhausting ourselves with doubt, we listened to the parts of us&amp;nbsp;that&amp;nbsp;encourage?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #010101; font-family: Helvetica; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; min-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #010101; font-family: Helvetica; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;You know the ones. We forget them because it takes quiet and safety for them&amp;nbsp; to come&amp;nbsp;out, and bullying ourselves doesn't make us feel safe. But these parts do (very much) exist.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #010101; font-family: Helvetica; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #010101; font-family: Helvetica; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;And when they are heard and heeded, they're powerful. They give you energy rather than you spending it. You feel nourished, not judged. Sustained,&amp;nbsp;not drained.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #010101; font-family: Helvetica; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #010101; font-family: Helvetica; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;They show you that you're all right, maybe even good. You're comfortable, at&amp;nbsp;ease,&amp;nbsp;able to pause instead of quickly react. They show you that you may even be mostly kind&amp;nbsp;and honest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #010101; font-family: Helvetica; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; min-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #010101; font-family: Helvetica; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;You may have felt these parts when you've:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;supported a friend even if he's disagreed with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;expressed patience with a challenging colleague at work or school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;allowed yourself to smile at someone despite your angry, defensive mood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;laughed so hard at a joke that you remembered it all day and it made you laugh&amp;nbsp;every time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;asked someone else how they were feeling even though you felt extremely sad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;paused and noticed if you were about to create unnecessary personal drama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;had a good idea for a project that you didn't care if others approved of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;written something- a line, an article, a blog post, a note to a friend that made you smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;held back and given guidance only when your child asked for it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;pushed yourself to learn something small you didn't think you could learn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;felt the sincere kindness of a stranger that made you feel super grateful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;went to a meeting even though you felt nervous to contribute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;walked outside in the cold in a big puffy coat alone or with your dog and felt cozy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;completed a task that weighed heavy on your mind for weeks prior&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;remembered a memory of someone you once loved who taught you something about yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;done the dishes or made dinner even though you really didn't want to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;stayed calm for even a minute during an intense situation or conversation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;felt lonesome and sad and instead of drinking beer, you ate carrots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;shared your second idea even though everyone hated your first one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="color: #010101; font-family: Helvetica; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; min-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #010101; font-family: Helvetica; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sometimes you really make an effort and things work out great. Other times things turn out only&amp;nbsp;okay. That's just fine. Even though you may &lt;em&gt;feel&lt;/em&gt; like a hopeless, sleepwalking, nervous fool, these&amp;nbsp;parts show you otherwise. They have proof. "You're more than just your hungry, habitual parts.&amp;nbsp;Remember that one time you did that one thing?You were super strong then, so we know what&amp;nbsp;you're made of."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #010101; font-family: Helvetica; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; min-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wzvmx1-zBuw/TPkrl0uJoMI/AAAAAAAAANk/uEilJEZQqeU/s1600/eeyorehappy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wzvmx1-zBuw/TPkrl0uJoMI/AAAAAAAAANk/uEilJEZQqeU/s1600/eeyorehappy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #010101; font-family: Helvetica; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;These parts show you the fresh reserves of strength, tact, creativity, and gratitude hidden behind&amp;nbsp;your fear. Before we go deaf listening to the noise, let's realize the power in listening beyond it to the parts of ourselves that matter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #010101; font-family: Helvetica; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; min-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #010101; font-family: Helvetica; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;This weekend, take some time to pause and listen to your special, good parts since they're there. If&amp;nbsp;you don't listen, who will?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #010101; font-family: Helvetica; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;If one advances confidently in the direction of their dream, endeavoring to live the life they are imagining, he will put somethings behind. He will pass the invisible boundary. ~Emerson&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I dream of being whole. I dream of healing. I dream of living with passion and with purpose and without pain. I am not there yet, but I am headed confidently in that direction.&lt;br /&gt;
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After one month of yoga teacher training, I am certain I am on the right path. In this short time I have learned that although suffering exists, so too does happiness, and I have the ability to nurture my happiness, which in turn diminishes my suffering.&lt;br /&gt;
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I have learned there are specific causes of suffering I have control over – what I eat, what I think, how I react. I can choose to nurture rather than deplete. We can all make this choice.&lt;br /&gt;
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I am learning to live a mindful life – mindful of how I contribute to my suffering. Awareness is key. I am aware of my suffering, and aware that in me is the ability to acknowledge suffering while not living in suffering. It is imperative that I acknowledge my suffering if I ever hope to move past it. I can never understand a part of myself that I ignore or that I deny. Cessation of suffering comes only with awareness.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;With awareness our actions are liberating and creative. When we are unmindful, we become caught in our conditioning and reactivity, and this conditioned reactivity keeps us bound to the cycle of suffering. ~Frank Jude Boccio, Mindfulness Yoga&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I have been aware of the physical benefits of yoga for some time. That is why I made the decision to enroll in teacher training – I knew it would continue to help me heal, and in turn I could continue to inspire others to do the same. But I was not expecting the spiritual growth I am now experiencing. I was not mindful – but I am heading confidently in that direction.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;Yoga is mind-body-spirit.&lt;br /&gt;
Yoga is all encompassing.&lt;br /&gt;
Yoga is life.&lt;br /&gt;
Yoga is gently leading me through the invisible boundaries.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
What is your "Yoga"? ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059142504750146141-7202759966786720766?l=pbg-troubletree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="related" href="http://www.fibrohaven.com/2010/09/27/passing-the-invisible-boundary/" title="Passing the Invisible Boundary (Guest)" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pbg-troubletree.blogspot.com/feeds/7202759966786720766/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://pbg-troubletree.blogspot.com/2010/09/passing-invisible-boundary-guest.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059142504750146141/posts/default/7202759966786720766?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059142504750146141/posts/default/7202759966786720766?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PBGsTroubleTree/~3/DoemBJZyMG4/passing-invisible-boundary-guest.html" title="Passing the Invisible Boundary (Guest)" /><author><name>Pamela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463140243893477280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wzvmx1-zBuw/TPkukU-jWZI/AAAAAAAAANo/6jGjsqwjHuU/S220/782x670.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wzvmx1-zBuw/TKHUtc8rVDI/AAAAAAAAANM/vQxQIqy3Xsg/s72-c/fibrohaventrees.bmp" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pbg-troubletree.blogspot.com/2010/09/passing-invisible-boundary-guest.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DE4HR3c4cCp7ImA9Wx5QEkg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059142504750146141.post-1977176023739633905</id><published>2010-08-31T08:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T08:15:36.938-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-08-31T08:15:36.938-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dreams" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="reality" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="quality of life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fear" /><title>Make it so...</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wzvmx1-zBuw/THzx_DwKQeI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/QA2Y0Sc88BU/s1600/GirlAndBalloon.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wzvmx1-zBuw/THzx_DwKQeI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/QA2Y0Sc88BU/s200/GirlAndBalloon.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Don't be afraid of the space between &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;your dreams and reality. If you can &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;dream it, you can make it so." &lt;/div&gt;- Belva Davis&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059142504750146141-1977176023739633905?l=pbg-troubletree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pbg-troubletree.blogspot.com/feeds/1977176023739633905/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://pbg-troubletree.blogspot.com/2010/08/make-it-so.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059142504750146141/posts/default/1977176023739633905?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059142504750146141/posts/default/1977176023739633905?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PBGsTroubleTree/~3/bFl8EYyDvNQ/make-it-so.html" title="Make it so..." /><author><name>Pamela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463140243893477280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wzvmx1-zBuw/TPkukU-jWZI/AAAAAAAAANo/6jGjsqwjHuU/S220/782x670.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wzvmx1-zBuw/THzx_DwKQeI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/QA2Y0Sc88BU/s72-c/GirlAndBalloon.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pbg-troubletree.blogspot.com/2010/08/make-it-so.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ck4MSXg-fip7ImA9Wx5REk4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059142504750146141.post-1867064216693499623</id><published>2010-08-19T11:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T11:16:28.656-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-08-19T11:16:28.656-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="mother theresa" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="quantity" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="quality of life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="simple words" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="numbers" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="helping others" /><title>Quality, Not Quantity!</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wzvmx1-zBuw/TG1KFAQiqNI/AAAAAAAAAMI/_eTjyQmkFOk/s1600/rose.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wzvmx1-zBuw/TG1KFAQiqNI/AAAAAAAAAMI/_eTjyQmkFOk/s200/rose.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
"Never worry about numbers... &lt;br /&gt;
Help one person at a time,&lt;br /&gt;
and always start with &lt;br /&gt;
the person nearest you."&lt;br /&gt;
- Mother Teresa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059142504750146141-1867064216693499623?l=pbg-troubletree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="related" href="http://inspirationalgadget.googlecode.com/svn/trunk/quote42.htm" title="Quality, Not Quantity!" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pbg-troubletree.blogspot.com/feeds/1867064216693499623/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://pbg-troubletree.blogspot.com/2010/08/quality-not-quantity.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059142504750146141/posts/default/1867064216693499623?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059142504750146141/posts/default/1867064216693499623?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PBGsTroubleTree/~3/0og4QbmNJck/quality-not-quantity.html" title="Quality, Not Quantity!" /><author><name>Pamela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463140243893477280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wzvmx1-zBuw/TPkukU-jWZI/AAAAAAAAANo/6jGjsqwjHuU/S220/782x670.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wzvmx1-zBuw/TG1KFAQiqNI/AAAAAAAAAMI/_eTjyQmkFOk/s72-c/rose.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pbg-troubletree.blogspot.com/2010/08/quality-not-quantity.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEUBQXw8fip7ImA9Wx5TGE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059142504750146141.post-5924714628109352070</id><published>2010-08-03T06:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T06:44:10.276-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-08-03T06:44:10.276-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="perspective" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="brilliance" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="troubles" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="quality of life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="destiny" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="universe" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life lesson" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="motivation" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="guest blog" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="obstacles" /><title>Creating the life of your dreams (Guest)</title><content type="html">&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;Almost all of our problems and limitations stem from unhelpful mental programming. Before you can create the life of your dreams, you must first take back control of your mind.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;~ Jay Cataldo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="color: #656565; float: left; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; width: 170px;"&gt;&lt;div class="img-dec" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-image: url(http://www.inspiremetoday.com/images/newDesign/shadow.gif); background-origin: initial; background-position: 100% 100%; background-repeat: no-repeat no-repeat; clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 2px; margin-top: 5px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; position: relative;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.inspiremetoday.com/profile.php?id=724" style="color: #0095d7; font-weight: bold; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Jay Cataldo" height="200" src="http://www.inspiremetoday.com/pub/images/33qj187v1h17f1eqn7ivmlsga7_854566aeb019f0fd6e9099285748b581.jpg" style="background-color: white; border-bottom-color: rgb(169, 169, 169); border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-color: initial; border-left-color: rgb(169, 169, 169); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 1px; border-right-color: rgb(169, 169, 169); border-right-style: solid; border-right-width: 1px; border-style: initial; border-top-color: rgb(169, 169, 169); border-top-style: solid; border-top-width: 1px; display: block; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: -5px; margin-right: 5px; margin-top: -5px; padding-bottom: 4px; padding-left: 4px; padding-right: 4px; padding-top: 4px; position: relative;" width="140" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #656565; float: right; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; width: 65px;"&gt;&lt;div class="img-dec-archives" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-image: url(http://www.inspiremetoday.com/images/newDesign/shadow.gif); background-origin: initial; background-position: 100% 100%; background-repeat: no-repeat no-repeat; clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 2px; margin-top: 5px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 6px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; position: relative;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #656565; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4d4d4d; font-size: 14px; font-weight: bold; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Jay Cataldo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: #8a8a8a; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;em style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Jay is a life coach, relationship expert, author of Get Your Girl Back and a childhood cancer survivor.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #656565; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: normal;"&gt;If today were my last day on Earth and I could share 500 words of brilliance with the world, here are the important things I'd want to pass along to others...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #656565; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 15px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;1. Write down your goals and look at them every day. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 15px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Follow these 4 steps: &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 15px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Write down goals,&amp;nbsp;Look at goals,&amp;nbsp;Take action,&amp;nbsp;Repeat&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 15px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;2. Have a support system in place for when you feel down or depressed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 15px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;You'll always have "those days" so a good coping strategy is mandatory. And no matter how miserable you may feel, remember to repeat the mantra "this will pass" over and over again in your mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 15px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;3. Your unconscious mind is running the show so learn how to communicate with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 15px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Instead of struggling to use your willpower to overcome your challenges, reprogram yourself with the proper tools (coaching, hypnosis, EFT, etc.) and watch your life get a thousand times easier (and much more fun).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 15px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;4. Make a list of your accomplishments and look them over at least once a week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 15px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Our brains tend to focus on negativity so it's easy to forget how awesome we are. Be grateful for everything you've done, everything you have and everything you're about to accomplish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 15px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;5. Learn people skills above all else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 15px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Quality relationships will take you far. A good place to start is with the book "How To Win Friends And Influence People" by Dale Carnegie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 15px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;6. Proper nutrition is vital.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 15px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Food can affect our moods as much as our body composition. Learn to love healthy eating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 15px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;7. Question everything you hear!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 15px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Doctors, professors, clergy, etc. are not infallible. They are human just like the rest of us. Always do your own research.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 15px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;8. Learn to be amazing with the opposite sex.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 15px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Satisfying romantic relationships can add a dimension to your life that nothing else can touch. Luckily, it's a skill set that can be learned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 15px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;9. Your beliefs create your universe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 15px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Examine your existing beliefs on a daily basis and work hard to eradicate the ones which hinder your growth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 15px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;10. Never stop learning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 15px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Motivational speaker Jim Rohn used to say "Poor people have big TV's. Rich people have big libraries." Read, read, and read some more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 15px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;11. Hire a coach!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 15px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Almost every successful person the world over has worked with a mentor or coach. It's a prerequisite for success.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 15px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;12. Lighten up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 15px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;There's a time and a place to be serious but now is not the time. ;-)&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;13. Never sell yourself short. Ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 15px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;The second you label yourself as "not an X kind of person" or tell yourself "I could never do that" you instantly become correct. And of course, you'll never change or be anything otherwise! Instead, cultivate a mindset of unlimited possibility. Whatever you don't understand right now, you will eventually figure out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 15px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;14. Learn to love the grunt work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 15px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;It's inevitable, so you might as well enjoy it. Praise and reward yourself when you complete your daily tasks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 15px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;15. Keep on moving forward.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 15px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;The world can be a scary place and you will get beat down occasionally. Just remember that no matter what happens, you can bounce back from it. This realization will help keep you open, loving and pushing forward despite the obstacles in your path.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 15px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;16. Stay in control of yourself at all times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 15px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Learn to master your thoughts, actions and emotions and make them work FOR you, not against you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 15px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;17. 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In my opinion ...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Y&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;ou&lt;/span&gt; might be&amp;nbsp;a "Blogger" if... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Y&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;ou&lt;/span&gt; are C&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;onsistent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;; you make&amp;nbsp;regular and timely&amp;nbsp;posts (Me- I blog when the mood strikes, I have 6 posts still in draft form and 12 more ideas in my head that may or may not ever be posted... balance and consistency have eluded me all my life. And there is also that perfectionism thingy)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Y&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;ou&lt;/span&gt; are O&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;riginal&lt;/span&gt;;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; you formulate your own new and creative ideas &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;thoughts;&amp;nbsp;sharing them for the benefit and thought stimulation of others&amp;nbsp;(Me- I do enjoy writing&amp;nbsp;my own stuff but I also collect other people's stuff to share {always crediting the source}... 'cause frankly sometimes others say what&amp;nbsp;I want to say... only&amp;nbsp;better!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wzvmx1-zBuw/TC3CRowneDI/AAAAAAAAAL4/EeAnnQM27i8/s1600/CatBlogBreak.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wzvmx1-zBuw/TC3CRowneDI/AAAAAAAAAL4/EeAnnQM27i8/s320/CatBlogBreak.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Y&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;ou&lt;/span&gt; are F&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;ocused&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;; you&amp;nbsp;have&amp;nbsp;one or two passions you&amp;nbsp;specialize in.&amp;nbsp; (Me-&amp;nbsp;I am all over the map... as in my life... everything flows and melds together.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Not everyone can ... or should be a "Blogger" ... but everyone that chooses to can "Blog"... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Nope, I am not a "Blogger" ... but that is OK! :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059142504750146141-7444660980471671465?l=pbg-troubletree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pbg-troubletree.blogspot.com/feeds/7444660980471671465/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://pbg-troubletree.blogspot.com/2010/07/do-you-blog-or-are-you-blogger.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059142504750146141/posts/default/7444660980471671465?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059142504750146141/posts/default/7444660980471671465?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PBGsTroubleTree/~3/yGzzzwJcY1I/do-you-blog-or-are-you-blogger.html" title="Do you &quot;Blog&quot; or are you a &quot;Blogger&quot;?" /><author><name>Pamela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463140243893477280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wzvmx1-zBuw/TPkukU-jWZI/AAAAAAAAANo/6jGjsqwjHuU/S220/782x670.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wzvmx1-zBuw/TC3BvMvkfmI/AAAAAAAAAL0/HjWz8ClQ0eM/s72-c/william.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pbg-troubletree.blogspot.com/2010/07/do-you-blog-or-are-you-blogger.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DU4CSXY_fCp7ImA9WxFUGE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059142504750146141.post-145149861906713126</id><published>2010-06-29T14:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T14:59:28.844-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-06-29T14:59:28.844-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="blessings" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="perspective" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="lessons" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="quality of life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="values" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="philosphy" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fibro" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="benefits" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="chronic pain" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fibromyalgia" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life lesson" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="guest blog" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="awareness" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="obstacles" /><title>The Benefits I Didn't Expect (Guest) by Lisa</title><content type="html">Sometime you read something that sounds so much like you, that you wish you had wrote it yourself ... and you wonder&amp;nbsp;how could another person truly&amp;nbsp;understand what is going on deep inside of you... Here are&amp;nbsp;Lisa's words... Thank you Lisa... because you said it for all of us:&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wzvmx1-zBuw/TCo_Ol_0esI/AAAAAAAAALw/yaho7hHwF9k/s1600/butterfly.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ru="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wzvmx1-zBuw/TCo_Ol_0esI/AAAAAAAAALw/yaho7hHwF9k/s320/butterfly.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;"It’s easy to get mired in our suffering, to feel we’re overwhelmed by forces in our bodies that bring us to our knees. I’ve been there for years, and things came to such a head that I simply couldn’t see any opening in that profound negativity no matter how hard I tried. Because &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;Fibromyalgia&lt;/span&gt; and Chronic Fatigue can bleed your soul. But as I begin to recover a sense of wellness, as my hope is rewarded month by month, I begin to reach for the positive in what has happened and is happening to me. “Find the good in this,” I urge myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Is there good in suffering? Not directly. It’s a bad physical and mental place no matter how you slice it. But when we dedicate ourselves to our own rescue, I think we can indeed start to identify profoundly positive things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;For me, for many of the patients I speak with, walking this particular bed of coals can become a transforming experience. We can heal our bodies and along the way gain a new perspective on our lives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;What things have I identified as positives in having FM and &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;CFS&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I’ve learned not to take anything for granted. Not my health, not my creativity, not my memory, not the support of those who love me. And I’ve learned I am absolutely not willing to let go of those things. To be able to value the essentials you never used to question? I think that’s a gateway to awareness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Small things aren’t small anymore. I’m paying attention as I’ve never paid attention before. To the strong colours that bloom in the evening sun. To the fingers my body wags at me. To the amazing feeling of a morning that isn’t filled with crippling anxiety. In ways, it’s like not living blind. To be able to truly see? Isn’t that the foundation of defining meaning and truly participating in your life?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I used to live a crazy life. I did too much, let too much get to me, and when I was overwhelmed, I imagined stripping everything from my life, just throwing it all away, so all that was left was an empty white room I could refill with only those things that mattered. But it’s hard to remove the excess consciously. FM and &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;CFS&lt;/span&gt; do that for you. As you grow to feel worse, you give up more and more, and then even more, just so you can keep up with the bare essentials. As you grow to feel better, you gradually add back those things that matter most. Knowing what matters most? Isn’t that one of the joys of life?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;When I discovered I had FM and &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;CFS&lt;/span&gt;, I became aware of just how hard I’d been trying to deny what was happening and to keep hold of my life. With a diagnosis in hand, I thought I was pretty stupid to have lived in denial that long, but we all need to honor the kind of strength that keeps us going. Now that I’m in treatment and tasting wellness, I’m aware of how I have committed to every supplement I swallow, to accepting and working through the plateaus that can disappoint, to pushing like a marathon runner to the finish line. We all need to honor that kind of courage. To know you have the strength and courage not to give up? Priceless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The quality of empathy is more like a theory - and a little harder to extend to others - unless you’ve been through the wringer yourself. My heart is opening in ways I hadn’t expected; every day I’m increasingly aware how something is shaping my compassion. Knowing you can live caring and open? Our world is constructed of relationships, and the more of ourselves we can bring to them, the more we are fulfilled.&lt;br /&gt;
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One woman I spoke with told me, “Just when the caterpillar thought her life was over, she became a butterfly. And to me, that is exactly what has happened in my life over the last five months. It’s changed my life for the better. Something so devastating took everything away from me. I had never imagined how that could parlay into something that refined me by fire. And it really did. It made me a better person.”&lt;br /&gt;
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Treatment is about healing my body. It has also become about healing the soul FM and &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;CFS&lt;/span&gt; bled from me. Along the way, I’ve found I’m not just reclaiming my life, I’m growing into a whole new life. Because recovering from anything takes effort, these are the things we need to hold close.&lt;br /&gt;
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In all things - even this - there is good."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059142504750146141-145149861906713126?l=pbg-troubletree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="related" href="http://www.fibroandfatigue.com/benefits-i-didnt-expect.html" title="The Benefits I Didn't Expect (Guest) by Lisa" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pbg-troubletree.blogspot.com/feeds/145149861906713126/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://pbg-troubletree.blogspot.com/2010/06/benefits-i-didnt-expect-guest-by-lisa.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059142504750146141/posts/default/145149861906713126?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059142504750146141/posts/default/145149861906713126?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PBGsTroubleTree/~3/pIwa3U5OkoM/benefits-i-didnt-expect-guest-by-lisa.html" title="The Benefits I Didn't Expect (Guest) by Lisa" /><author><name>Pamela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463140243893477280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wzvmx1-zBuw/TPkukU-jWZI/AAAAAAAAANo/6jGjsqwjHuU/S220/782x670.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wzvmx1-zBuw/TCo_Ol_0esI/AAAAAAAAALw/yaho7hHwF9k/s72-c/butterfly.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pbg-troubletree.blogspot.com/2010/06/benefits-i-didnt-expect-guest-by-lisa.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DE4DRXwzeyp7ImA9WxFUGE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059142504750146141.post-4975394282173308587</id><published>2010-06-29T14:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T14:42:54.283-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-06-29T14:42:54.283-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="bills" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="value current customers" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="new" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="customer service" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="loyalty" /><title>Dear Corporations... FYI... BE NICE! (... yeah, even to current customers!)</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wzvmx1-zBuw/TCo7iAq_TuI/AAAAAAAAALo/I5jSetUBWMI/s1600/new.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ru="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wzvmx1-zBuw/TCo7iAq_TuI/AAAAAAAAALo/I5jSetUBWMI/s320/new.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As I was paying my bills today on-line as I do several times a month ... and&amp;nbsp;once again I was amazed (why it surprises me every month- idk) at how difficult it is to get to the pay my bill page.&amp;nbsp;I go through loop after loop; mostly designed for&amp;nbsp;signing-up for a NEW account...&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;A simple "pay bill" link is nowhere to be found. (I won't mention any names ... like Rochester Gas &amp;amp; Electric or Time Warner Cable... that is just between us)&amp;nbsp; :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;Which makes me wonder; where is the respect for the&amp;nbsp;consistent and loyal?... why are we so much nicer to the new and&amp;nbsp;shiny??? !!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059142504750146141-4975394282173308587?l=pbg-troubletree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pbg-troubletree.blogspot.com/feeds/4975394282173308587/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://pbg-troubletree.blogspot.com/2010/06/dear-corporations-fyi-be-nice-yeah-even.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059142504750146141/posts/default/4975394282173308587?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059142504750146141/posts/default/4975394282173308587?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PBGsTroubleTree/~3/eUyquF6Xj5w/dear-corporations-fyi-be-nice-yeah-even.html" title="Dear Corporations... FYI... BE NICE! (... yeah, even to current customers!)" /><author><name>Pamela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463140243893477280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wzvmx1-zBuw/TPkukU-jWZI/AAAAAAAAANo/6jGjsqwjHuU/S220/782x670.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wzvmx1-zBuw/TCo7iAq_TuI/AAAAAAAAALo/I5jSetUBWMI/s72-c/new.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pbg-troubletree.blogspot.com/2010/06/dear-corporations-fyi-be-nice-yeah-even.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEQASHk4eSp7ImA9WxFUE0o.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059142504750146141.post-991793776213913797</id><published>2010-06-23T12:28:00.170-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T05:39:09.731-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-06-24T05:39:09.731-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="blessings" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="happiness" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="lessons" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="relationships" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="quality of life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life lesson" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="humor" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="family" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="values" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="children" /><title>My Children: A Mother couldn't be Prouder!!!</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wzvmx1-zBuw/TCH2rDEqMqI/AAAAAAAAALY/A_8A46GWJss/s1600/Gratton-2.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" ru="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wzvmx1-zBuw/TCH2rDEqMqI/AAAAAAAAALY/A_8A46GWJss/s200/Gratton-2.jpeg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I know every mother probably thinks this&amp;nbsp;(even if she doesn't say it out loud); "My kids are the BEST kids in the world".&amp;nbsp; Well,&amp;nbsp;objectively speaking,&amp;nbsp;mine really are!&amp;nbsp; As objective as I can be... &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt; ("laugh out loud" for those not familiar with&amp;nbsp;the jargon).&amp;nbsp; I was pleasantly reminded&amp;nbsp;of how blessed we are after the&amp;nbsp;recent Father's Day photo shoot.&amp;nbsp; The kids wanted to do something really special&amp;nbsp;this year. If you don't know Charlie,&amp;nbsp;I have to tell you,&amp;nbsp;he is difficult to buy for (if he needs it- he has already bought&amp;nbsp;it; if he doesn't-&amp;nbsp;he'll take it back) and&amp;nbsp;even harder to surprise!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Even though picture taking is not high on their list of enjoyable experiences the kids&amp;nbsp;were great sports (well almost- RC wasn't very happy as you can see in some of the video pictures).&amp;nbsp; And to make matters worse, to keep it a surprise, they&amp;nbsp;had to give&amp;nbsp;up Charlie's softball game (which they love to do every Friday evening).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;These are more than just great pictures of our&amp;nbsp;good looking teens... even&amp;nbsp;Chris, our photographer, (TheStoryPhotography.com)&amp;nbsp;mentioned&amp;nbsp;what really great kids they are and how easy they are to work with... the pictures&amp;nbsp;reflect who they really are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wzvmx1-zBuw/TCH1mMFBCzI/AAAAAAAAALE/Oumzry8WrpE/s1600/kids+karate.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="132" ru="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wzvmx1-zBuw/TCH1mMFBCzI/AAAAAAAAALE/Oumzry8WrpE/s200/kids+karate.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Phillip, Olivia &amp;amp; RC in full Black Belt &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Gi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;The karate pictures&amp;nbsp;bring back memories&amp;nbsp;of the many years of training (me dragging them ... and then,&amp;nbsp;them dragging me); while juggling&amp;nbsp;carpooling, homework, football, baseball, wrestling, swimming... all&amp;nbsp;through hot summer days&amp;nbsp;and winter&amp;nbsp;snowstorms. The boys testing for their black belt together; running their 2 mile run in record time, sitting in "&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;shiqudatchi&lt;/span&gt; " for hours with their instructors on their shoulders and&amp;nbsp;Olivia testing a year later at 12 with her oldest brother running right beside her... pushing her forward. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The wonders of DNA: the same genes, same parents, same house... very different kids... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wzvmx1-zBuw/TCH1rpmYDAI/AAAAAAAAALM/y4rXv5T-efs/s1600/rc.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" ru="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wzvmx1-zBuw/TCH1rpmYDAI/AAAAAAAAALM/y4rXv5T-efs/s200/rc.jpg" width="133" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;RC, 17&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;RC is a our quiet teddy bear... with a gentle heart bigger than his stature.&amp;nbsp; One story about RC,&amp;nbsp;in particular, stands out for me.&amp;nbsp; A few years ago we were visiting&amp;nbsp;the traveling Vietnam Memorial Wall at the&amp;nbsp;fairgrounds. As usual, there were long lines, crowds&amp;nbsp;of people and one nervous&amp;nbsp;mother (me) trying to keep a headcount&amp;nbsp;with&amp;nbsp;one eye on the little heads&amp;nbsp;and the other on the wall.&amp;nbsp; As I turned to do my&amp;nbsp;"every 10 second"&amp;nbsp;headcount, I suddenly realized that I could no longer&amp;nbsp;see RC... he had lagged behind.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I grabbed the other kids,&amp;nbsp;back tracked through the crowd and&amp;nbsp;was ready&amp;nbsp;to give the "you stay with me no matter what" lecture. I quickly noticed that he had his arms&amp;nbsp;full of stuff&amp;nbsp;that was not his.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;He had stayed back to&amp;nbsp;help&amp;nbsp;out a&amp;nbsp;dad&amp;nbsp;so he&amp;nbsp;could lift his young daughter up on his shoulders to&amp;nbsp;do a pencil trace of a name of someone&amp;nbsp;that they had loved and lost.&amp;nbsp;No one has to ask&amp;nbsp;RC to do things&amp;nbsp;... he just sees where people need help and he&amp;nbsp;gives it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wzvmx1-zBuw/TCH10cTifKI/AAAAAAAAALQ/yAZpZm66n8M/s1600/Gratton-21.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" ru="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wzvmx1-zBuw/TCH10cTifKI/AAAAAAAAALQ/yAZpZm66n8M/s200/Gratton-21.jpeg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Phillip, 16&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Phillip is our social magpie, comic relief and swamp land salesman... There is constant laughter,&amp;nbsp;very long stories and up to minute product reviews in our home. And a few "I like Turtles"... don't ask!&amp;nbsp; I remember one time&amp;nbsp;when he was very little he told me that I should buy cascade because it was the BEST,&amp;nbsp;and it is the best because&amp;nbsp;they said so... I thanked him but explained that we were not buying it, because&amp;nbsp;we didn't&amp;nbsp;own a dishwasher.&amp;nbsp; He was very upset because it was the best and we had to have the best to make things easier for me.&amp;nbsp;Phillip brings the smiles and laughter to our home in his own unique and&amp;nbsp;creative ways. We have since bought a dishwasher and yes, we do use cascade!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wzvmx1-zBuw/TCH17637gJI/AAAAAAAAALU/pgM18J4PNGU/s1600/Gratton-19.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" ru="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wzvmx1-zBuw/TCH17637gJI/AAAAAAAAALU/pgM18J4PNGU/s200/Gratton-19.jpeg" width="133" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Olivia, 13&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Olivia is beautiful, talented, athletic, smart ("high honor roll smart") and VERY organized ...&amp;nbsp;we use to call it&amp;nbsp;"bossy" but she&amp;nbsp;has blossomed into an amazing leader. Given any task she breaks it down into steps, delegates and pulls everything off without a hitch.&amp;nbsp; She has become my linchpin ... not&amp;nbsp;being able to do what I use to do; since the onset of&amp;nbsp;my &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;fibromyalgia&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp;When Olivia&amp;nbsp;was 2 she only had about 5 words in her vocabulary. As parents we were of course very concerned.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;We took her&amp;nbsp;through testing, hired a&amp;nbsp;speech therapist and&amp;nbsp;within 6 months she had over a 1,000 words (using them&amp;nbsp;hourly of course). Her&amp;nbsp;therapist, Lisa, said "she was just waiting patiently to be able to say them perfectly, before she wasted any&amp;nbsp;breathe&amp;nbsp;saying them".&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Charlie and I are truly blessed;&amp;nbsp;it is so nice to be reminded&amp;nbsp;between the:&amp;nbsp;"When are you going to clean your room?" "Who loaded dirty dishes on top of the clean dishes in the dishwasher?" and the all too&amp;nbsp;frequent &amp;nbsp;".. you need how much money, and by when? "&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059142504750146141-991793776213913797?l=pbg-troubletree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="related" href="http://www.thestoryphotography.com/blog/" title="My Children: A Mother couldn't be Prouder!!!" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pbg-troubletree.blogspot.com/feeds/991793776213913797/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://pbg-troubletree.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-children-mother-couldnt-be-prouder.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059142504750146141/posts/default/991793776213913797?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059142504750146141/posts/default/991793776213913797?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PBGsTroubleTree/~3/UGtpfIzAAgg/my-children-mother-couldnt-be-prouder.html" title="My Children: A Mother couldn't be Prouder!!!" /><author><name>Pamela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463140243893477280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wzvmx1-zBuw/TPkukU-jWZI/AAAAAAAAANo/6jGjsqwjHuU/S220/782x670.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wzvmx1-zBuw/TCH2rDEqMqI/AAAAAAAAALY/A_8A46GWJss/s72-c/Gratton-2.jpeg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pbg-troubletree.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-children-mother-couldnt-be-prouder.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkUFRX0zfSp7ImA9WxFXEUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059142504750146141.post-1770699293294512263</id><published>2010-05-17T12:19:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T12:36:54.385-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-05-17T12:36:54.385-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="relationships" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="tips" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="values" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="guest blog" /><title>"No More Strangers": Seth's Blog (Guest)</title><content type="html">&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have been saying for years; in all my different roles ... it is all about the quality &amp;amp; effort put into the relationships you have...&amp;nbsp;and by doing that, you can't help but to&amp;nbsp;attract people you have not yet met&amp;nbsp;personally ...&amp;nbsp;but at that point, they are not really strangers, are they? .... they are friends of friends... of friends... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;As In Seth's blog today ...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wzvmx1-zBuw/S_FwkApqzlI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/yoXJFRjP_10/s1600/strangers.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wzvmx1-zBuw/S_FwkApqzlI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/yoXJFRjP_10/s200/strangers.bmp" width="162" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The circles (no more strangers)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
It's so tempting to seek out more strangers.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;More strangers to pitch your business, your candidate, your non-profit, your blog... More strangers means more upside and not so much downside. It means growth.&lt;br /&gt;
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The problem is that strangers are difficult to convert. And the other problem is that they're expensive to reach. And the hardest problem is that we're running out of strangers.&lt;br /&gt;
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Consider this hierarchy: Strangers, Friends, Listeners, Customers, Sneezers, Fans and True Fans. One true fan is worth perhaps 10,000 times as much as a stranger. And yet if you're in search of strangers, odds are you're going to mistreat a true fan in order to seduce yet another stranger who probably won't reward you much.&lt;br /&gt;
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Let's say a marketer has $10,000 to spend. Is it better to acquire new customers at $2,000 each (advertising is expensive) or spend $10 a customer to absolutely delight and overwhelm 1,000 true fans? Or consider a non-profit looking to generate more donations. Is it better to embrace the core donor base and work with them to host small parties with their friends to spread the word, or would hiring a PR firm to get a bunch of articles placed pay off more efficiently?&amp;nbsp; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059142504750146141-1770699293294512263?l=pbg-troubletree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="related" href="http://sethgodin.typepad.com/seths_blog/" title="&quot;No More Strangers&quot;: Seth's Blog (Guest)" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pbg-troubletree.blogspot.com/feeds/1770699293294512263/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://pbg-troubletree.blogspot.com/2010/05/seths-blog.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059142504750146141/posts/default/1770699293294512263?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059142504750146141/posts/default/1770699293294512263?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PBGsTroubleTree/~3/O7PGP9QRXb8/seths-blog.html" title="&quot;No More Strangers&quot;: Seth's Blog (Guest)" /><author><name>Pamela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463140243893477280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wzvmx1-zBuw/TPkukU-jWZI/AAAAAAAAANo/6jGjsqwjHuU/S220/782x670.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wzvmx1-zBuw/S_FwkApqzlI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/yoXJFRjP_10/s72-c/strangers.bmp" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pbg-troubletree.blogspot.com/2010/05/seths-blog.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUINQX46fyp7ImA9WxFXEUU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059142504750146141.post-6535511559943665111</id><published>2010-05-13T09:48:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T07:53:10.017-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-05-18T07:53:10.017-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="perspective" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fibro" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="chronic pain" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fibromyalgia" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="illness" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="guest blog" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="obstacles" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="awareness" /><title>I’m NOT alright – A women’s perspective of FM by Graceful Agony</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wzvmx1-zBuw/S-wCTEbSvCI/AAAAAAAAAJk/XAgwyTI-PeM/s1600/awarenessday.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wzvmx1-zBuw/S-wCTEbSvCI/AAAAAAAAAJk/XAgwyTI-PeM/s200/awarenessday.png" width="200" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://gracefulagony.wordpress.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Graceful Agony&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.butyoudontlooksick.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;But you don't look sick?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059142504750146141-6535511559943665111?l=pbg-troubletree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="related" href="http://gracefulagony.wordpress.com" title="I’m NOT alright – A women’s perspective of FM by Graceful Agony" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pbg-troubletree.blogspot.com/feeds/6535511559943665111/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://pbg-troubletree.blogspot.com/2010/05/im-not-alright-womens-perspective-of-fm.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059142504750146141/posts/default/6535511559943665111?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059142504750146141/posts/default/6535511559943665111?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PBGsTroubleTree/~3/13xUZRUo7OM/im-not-alright-womens-perspective-of-fm.html" title="I’m NOT alright – A women’s perspective of FM by Graceful Agony" /><author><name>Pamela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463140243893477280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wzvmx1-zBuw/TPkukU-jWZI/AAAAAAAAANo/6jGjsqwjHuU/S220/782x670.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wzvmx1-zBuw/S-wCTEbSvCI/AAAAAAAAAJk/XAgwyTI-PeM/s72-c/awarenessday.png" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pbg-troubletree.blogspot.com/2010/05/im-not-alright-womens-perspective-of-fm.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DE8DRHsycCp7ImA9WxFQE0k.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059142504750146141.post-5165220093736154306</id><published>2010-05-08T15:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T15:27:55.598-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-05-08T15:27:55.598-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="accomplishments" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="philosphy" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="lessons" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life lesson" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="obstacles" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="challenges" /><title>One step at a time</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wzvmx1-zBuw/S-W7HVrwh3I/AAAAAAAAAJU/e6sqqDigu94/s1600/obstacles.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wzvmx1-zBuw/S-W7HVrwh3I/AAAAAAAAAJU/e6sqqDigu94/s320/obstacles.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"'The greatest things ever done on Earth&lt;br /&gt;
have been done little by little.'&lt;br /&gt;
- William Jennings Bryan"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059142504750146141-5165220093736154306?l=pbg-troubletree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="related" href="http://inspirationalgadget.googlecode.com/svn/trunk/quote67.htm" title="One step at a time" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pbg-troubletree.blogspot.com/feeds/5165220093736154306/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://pbg-troubletree.blogspot.com/2010/05/one-step-at-time.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059142504750146141/posts/default/5165220093736154306?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059142504750146141/posts/default/5165220093736154306?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PBGsTroubleTree/~3/njdqdbufG7M/one-step-at-time.html" title="One step at a time" /><author><name>Pamela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463140243893477280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wzvmx1-zBuw/TPkukU-jWZI/AAAAAAAAANo/6jGjsqwjHuU/S220/782x670.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wzvmx1-zBuw/S-W7HVrwh3I/AAAAAAAAAJU/e6sqqDigu94/s72-c/obstacles.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pbg-troubletree.blogspot.com/2010/05/one-step-at-time.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUcNQnw5cSp7ImA9WxFQEEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059142504750146141.post-4809059227404237080</id><published>2010-05-05T16:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T16:58:13.229-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-05-05T16:58:13.229-04:00</app:edited><title>Video of the Day: Ellen's iPhone Commercial Update!</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://ellen.warnerbros.com/2010/05/ellens_iphone_commercial_update_vod_0504.php"&gt;Video of the Day: Ellen's iPhone Commercial Update!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059142504750146141-4809059227404237080?l=pbg-troubletree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="related" href="http://ellen.warnerbros.com/2010/05/ellens_iphone_commercial_update_vod_0504.php" title="Video of the Day: Ellen's iPhone Commercial Update!" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pbg-troubletree.blogspot.com/feeds/4809059227404237080/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://pbg-troubletree.blogspot.com/2010/05/video-of-day-ellens-iphone-commercial.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059142504750146141/posts/default/4809059227404237080?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059142504750146141/posts/default/4809059227404237080?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PBGsTroubleTree/~3/5rO_uZcvovA/video-of-day-ellens-iphone-commercial.html" title="Video of the Day: Ellen's iPhone Commercial Update!" /><author><name>Pamela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03463140243893477280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wzvmx1-zBuw/TPkukU-jWZI/AAAAAAAAANo/6jGjsqwjHuU/S220/782x670.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://pbg-troubletree.blogspot.com/2010/05/video-of-day-ellens-iphone-commercial.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CE8HR3o_eip7ImA9WxFQEEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059142504750146141.post-2615377708052775796</id><published>2010-05-05T16:06:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T16:53:56.442-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-05-05T16:53:56.442-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Big Business" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="humor" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Intention" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Apple" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Ellen" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="business" /><title>Apple ... get a sense of HUMOR!</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wzvmx1-zBuw/S-HVA5JnAFI/AAAAAAAAAJE/EY-FCjxEp_0/s1600/mac-pc2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wzvmx1-zBuw/S-HVA5JnAFI/AAAAAAAAAJE/EY-FCjxEp_0/s200/mac-pc2.jpg" tt="true" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is absolutely ridiculous!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Is Apple&amp;nbsp;that rigid that they can't laugh at themselves (what about their Mac/PC Vista Commercials)?... &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do they think we are that stupid? ... Are&amp;nbsp;we not going to buy it because Ellen made a joke??? PLEASE! &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
... of course "smartphones" are difficult to use... thus the "smart" in the phone.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
We love our gadgets and we love to figure them out... and if we didn't we wouldn't even think about touching an iPhone! &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I love ELLEN... Why would Ellen feel the need to apologize?&amp;nbsp; Does she need the sponsor money so badly?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
... how long would it take her to apologize to everyone she has ever made fun of... &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Just saying.... &lt;br /&gt;
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