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child"/><category term="sad"/><category term="scared"/><category term="self"/><category term="set to burn house down"/><category term="shame"/><category term="shame. pregnant"/><category term="sister"/><category term="social"/><category term="social services"/><category term="somebody"/><category term="star"/><category term="stars"/><category term="stealing baby"/><category term="story"/><category term="strings"/><category term="take a stand"/><category term="techniques"/><category term="teens"/><category term="temple"/><category term="the hottest day in august"/><category term="thinking"/><category term="thirsty"/><category term="thought"/><category term="tomato picking"/><category term="travel"/><category term="traveling to Maine"/><category term="travels"/><category term="trip to pennsylvania"/><category term="turmoil"/><category term="ventures"/><category term="who"/><category term="winter"/><category term="work"/><category term="yourself"/><title type='text'>Ask the Mama - Advice - Love - Relationship - Family - Money</title><subtitle type='html'>&lt;center&gt; :Welcome to Ask Mama Now...Hope we can be friends !!&lt;/center&gt;</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askmamanow.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959834317581921996/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askmamanow.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959834317581921996/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04326946165412233141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' 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I do not expect any reply from this as there hasn&#39;t been in a long time. I am an american citizen and have worked since the age of 12. I am now 55. I am assuming I paid more into the Medicare fund then the President or at least longer. I have had 5 strokes. Three mini ones and two hospitalized. The first was in 2012. For 15 months I attempted to treat myself with vitamins</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askmamanow.blogspot.com/feeds/4721885939731131405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5959834317581921996/4721885939731131405?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959834317581921996/posts/default/4721885939731131405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959834317581921996/posts/default/4721885939731131405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askmamanow.blogspot.com/2014/02/a-campaign-to-white-house-please-repost.html' title='A CAMPAIGN TO THE WHITE HOUSE...... PLEASE REPOST'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04326946165412233141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5959834317581921996.post-260570286425535705</id><published>2011-09-08T20:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T20:00:02.851-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="baby birth baby mother love pain"/><title type='text'>A Girl Named &quot;Patches&quot; Part 32</title><summary type="text">Glen and I got back to Ohio after a very very long bus ride. &amp;nbsp;And as planned within two weeks I met Cliff in the park. The county park had a wishing well and together we through in a penny and made our wish. A wish that things would finally get better and work out for us. We hugged and was so happy to be together again. We knew we had a lot of work to do as we were still at the bottom. No </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askmamanow.blogspot.com/feeds/260570286425535705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5959834317581921996/260570286425535705?isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959834317581921996/posts/default/260570286425535705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959834317581921996/posts/default/260570286425535705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askmamanow.blogspot.com/2011/09/girl-named-patches-part-32.html' title='A Girl Named &quot;Patches&quot; Part 32'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04326946165412233141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmrU5gzxYZkshVDnAdZoxqNF3jC6y89gdHaDo6J9Ybtcout_GhBpb6D9LIfVw2pUCh9TeH_zb40qBc197572EpYPvz9reIX0p5tjZPbbDLQ4xqevfc4xywRs0eMLTztNCV-3MUO_RTt7E/s72-c/02Q--IKwj.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5959834317581921996.post-1676652760476445201</id><published>2011-09-04T14:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T14:36:31.161-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="baby birth baby mother love pain"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Honor"/><title type='text'>Memories that only live within the Heart</title><summary type="text">

Today, tomorrow and forever, we create memories from and with those we encounter and those we love. Our eyes are like the lens of a camera, forever taking pictures and filing them in the depths of our minds and those memories that are so special make it to the filing system of our hearts. Its when we stop making memories that perhaps our book is just about complete.

When it is complete we will</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askmamanow.blogspot.com/feeds/1676652760476445201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5959834317581921996/1676652760476445201?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959834317581921996/posts/default/1676652760476445201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959834317581921996/posts/default/1676652760476445201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askmamanow.blogspot.com/2011/09/memories-that-only-live-within-heart.html' title='Memories that only live within the Heart'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04326946165412233141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVLzlLZjF-7UM-xtMbS3d7hZO92Ry4kfb3W4f55A-ePi1Fk0p8V8C5IZfUpRQx8y3VMqgfiKu1c3Urb_N3vAw2J25Dq2wr7rUvchWyuoDQUI3matU_3nFbsrpe1LJeatLJRCSq44HjMn8/s72-c/03a0oBMsz.gif" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5959834317581921996.post-5288110819933115327</id><published>2011-03-28T19:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T19:36:40.339-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fishing"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Going home"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Learn to roof"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="traveling to Maine"/><title type='text'>A Girl Named &quot;Patches&quot; Part 31</title><summary type="text">
It took an in depth talk with Ma to consider going on with this journey. She reminded me of Glenn and how he needed me.  It was for this reason and only this reason I went for the medical attention my doctor recommended.&amp;nbsp;


Shelli and I were living together at the old farm house now after her divorce.  We finally were beginning to get to know each other. Not on a sister level really, but </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askmamanow.blogspot.com/feeds/5288110819933115327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5959834317581921996/5288110819933115327?isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959834317581921996/posts/default/5288110819933115327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959834317581921996/posts/default/5288110819933115327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askmamanow.blogspot.com/2011/03/girl-named-patches-part-31.html' title='A Girl Named &quot;Patches&quot; Part 31'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04326946165412233141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGORU-OqWQ2heTmlNbv5dOkE3-Igx8nd5lg-Lv7xbb9w6UhYp8xMhERiixqW4IoEEnEBhwrgHAC6eHn3F69dLnRdDPvaAKjlaelHniFouGXVdnYmXTar-CG8D2StWeE5tEZNyx_C2BBSo/s72-c/03Z2Mf2c8.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5959834317581921996.post-7811488026854597223</id><published>2011-03-28T17:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T17:05:06.823-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ask the Mama - Advice - Love - Relationship - Family - Money: &quot;Patches&quot; - THE SERIES</title><summary type="text">Ask the Mama - Advice - Love - Relationship - Family - Money: &quot;Patches&quot; - THE SERIES: &quot;A Girl Named Patches...Introduction A Girl Named Patches...Part 1 A Girl Named Patches.. Part 2 A Girl Named Patches...Part 3 A Girl Named...&quot;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askmamanow.blogspot.com/feeds/7811488026854597223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5959834317581921996/7811488026854597223?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959834317581921996/posts/default/7811488026854597223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959834317581921996/posts/default/7811488026854597223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askmamanow.blogspot.com/2011/03/ask-mama-advice-love-relationship_28.html' title='Ask the Mama - Advice - Love - Relationship - Family - Money: &quot;Patches&quot; - THE SERIES'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04326946165412233141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5959834317581921996.post-9022587546051899596</id><published>2011-03-08T18:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T18:29:41.458-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="DEATH UPON ME"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="GIVING UP"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="GOD PLEASE GIVE ME THE ANSWERS"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Heart"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="MAKING DECISIONS FOR LIFE OR DEATH"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="SEARCHING THE SPIRIT"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Soul"/><title type='text'>A Girl Named Patches...Part 30</title><summary type="text">Well I was back at the Ma homestead with Glenn. Glenn would get his own room. He would be sheltered,clothed and fed and for me, I would take to the streets. Ma and me just didn&#39;t seem to be able to get through many things and well that was nothing new. We ran hot and cold.  I miscarried on my pregnancy and the doctor told me that had the baby went all the way that either I would die, the baby </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askmamanow.blogspot.com/feeds/9022587546051899596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5959834317581921996/9022587546051899596?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959834317581921996/posts/default/9022587546051899596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959834317581921996/posts/default/9022587546051899596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askmamanow.blogspot.com/2011/03/girl-named-patchespart-30.html' title='A Girl Named Patches...Part 30'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04326946165412233141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgI_kWC65zDL7dP5M-AUSsmvtE4ONTvNl_ZsZQOdnJWoQrQhM2UmxFZFmF33Hrm73sfMIi5l0XG4ztOXNsz3lt3yNOqEAg9uC1Oogm1iV1VlVZPTB5H71NcEJRqkUSp1EhaiYSXK9t73Kc/s72-c/000m0012B5r.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5959834317581921996.post-9120501844229828457</id><published>2011-03-08T16:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T16:32:37.389-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="a family story by patches"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="baby birth baby mother love pain"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="distraught"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dreams on edge"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="lost"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="turmoil"/><title type='text'>A Girl Named Patches...Part 29</title><summary type="text">Did I have dreams? I did. Did I believe anything would or could come to pass? It was looking slim. I was giving up on hope but I was not ready to quit the fight. Not just yet.  When Cliff returned home I was ironing and Glenn was right beside me eating mac and cheese.  Cliff had a reputation to carry a knife on his belt and well through the years he felt I should have one as well. Although, mine </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askmamanow.blogspot.com/feeds/9120501844229828457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5959834317581921996/9120501844229828457?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959834317581921996/posts/default/9120501844229828457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959834317581921996/posts/default/9120501844229828457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askmamanow.blogspot.com/2011/03/girl-named-patchespart-29.html' title='A Girl Named Patches...Part 29'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04326946165412233141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4Nzf-xyl10sbiZ-wFMlfd71I-EAmtoV5lNMrp_aTW9hw3EtN973IUfxQ9MUu05s4X1p8ZaxswM2AZZOII9qBXnP7Q0WX1lgsMa9egG16Ai-e6_zTFkseb40e9a9q1LOoYELOYxM3wBmM/s72-c/002gj4poj4go4.gif" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5959834317581921996.post-2068234538098052433</id><published>2011-03-08T13:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T13:18:28.142-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="a family story by patches"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="a new job and home"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pregnant"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="running for your child"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="stealing baby"/><title type='text'>A Girl Named Patches...Part 28</title><summary type="text">

The landlord at this special place we were at was making difficult to work up another month&#39;s deal so we had to find another place to live. It would seem that Jesus is always looking out for us. He never leaves us and he wouldn&#39;t leave us now.  A very special couple heard about us and decided to help us. Their parents had passed away and they did not want the house to sit abandoned. So they </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askmamanow.blogspot.com/feeds/2068234538098052433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5959834317581921996/2068234538098052433?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959834317581921996/posts/default/2068234538098052433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959834317581921996/posts/default/2068234538098052433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askmamanow.blogspot.com/2011/03/girl-named-patchespart-28.html' title='A Girl Named Patches...Part 28'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04326946165412233141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgP4QwOfd53wrLNxEvHvJIBPV13QJqb4ds1AZAC0K4kNxU5zft6gugIy2773VEpIhlbmwM2cdt8bCw4D2yTTtyD05uuyJMG1TnKdzFLhaycwjtZthyl0FgcPgCe-jLifUxCShuDf59kQbc/s72-c/9b4e93b2300b4b408376ceacr1.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5959834317581921996.post-4285214965701277726</id><published>2011-03-08T12:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T12:42:22.305-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="beaten worn and exhausted"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="elvis presley dies"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="farmers"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="hungry"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="lets have a coke"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="no money"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="the hottest day in august"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="thirsty"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="tomato picking"/><title type='text'>A Girl Names Patches...Part 27</title><summary type="text">
What now? What next? Where to?&amp;nbsp;
We would make in back to Ohio but for me I was not in the best of shape. I felt I needed somebody around me that might, maybe help me in a moment like the one that just happened. Cliff and I had spoken throughout my stay in Pennsylvania and now he knew of what had just happened. For whatever reason I felt I needed to be with him. For whatever reason I felt I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askmamanow.blogspot.com/feeds/4285214965701277726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5959834317581921996/4285214965701277726?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959834317581921996/posts/default/4285214965701277726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959834317581921996/posts/default/4285214965701277726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askmamanow.blogspot.com/2011/03/girl-names-patchespart-27.html' title='A Girl Names Patches...Part 27'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04326946165412233141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDe7dyVtm08_gnlAvQJBJWFi2DVg1EPc06EeXQDfqDistnR4uERwAqIhgYuuUJFlsHniiCpYCGEzadg4OTQWArCde2f6f3QTpy1omKVEsVzhw4Bs4POpmp4fHXrz-Wf8CluKmU-XstDak/s72-c/0aM3O3yl-.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5959834317581921996.post-86929957294578709</id><published>2011-03-08T11:48:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T11:59:01.553-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="baby birth baby mother love pain"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fight to the end"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="invasion on your home. take a stand"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="mother and child"/><title type='text'>A Girl Named Patches...Part 26</title><summary type="text">

It doesn&#39;t get any more heart throbbing then at this moment !! When I heard Heath&#39;s voice, I answered, Yes, and fell to the floor to gather myself together.  He had told me that they were all gone and he felt pretty sure about it once he knew it was me in the bathroom. Neither of us knew where Ma ran off to but soon she surfaced as well. And soon the police would arrive.&amp;nbsp;
The house was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askmamanow.blogspot.com/feeds/86929957294578709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5959834317581921996/86929957294578709?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959834317581921996/posts/default/86929957294578709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959834317581921996/posts/default/86929957294578709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askmamanow.blogspot.com/2011/03/girl-named-patchespart-26.html' title='A Girl Named Patches...Part 26'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04326946165412233141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwEzVe7k3WfsxUU7HBEKr56XCIROQ9Y1YgnZihhAhe7CGmPGJb_c-bl_AzCFssjc5fWAUnYNfOltBT4RZEoB22YUgNTcmdBWgtQSNXKleMUUipVkd4murCx_XFKkiz2tK5nertMJ3pBSQ/s72-c/03Z2Mf2c8.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5959834317581921996.post-1553639519912375570</id><published>2011-03-08T10:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T10:44:32.561-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="attack"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="baby birth baby mother love pain"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="believe in a higher power"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="drugs"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="jesus is always with us"/><title type='text'>A Girl Named Patches...Part 25</title><summary type="text">


With no time to think about anything any more, I go for the woman who cannot see or hear me, yet, I continue to tell her to get out, get out, get out. I continue to say I will stab you if you do not. But, no indication she heard me say a thing. So, I used my rusty  butcher knife and stabbed her in the back which was her position after going after ma. Then with one hand I turned her around to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askmamanow.blogspot.com/feeds/1553639519912375570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5959834317581921996/1553639519912375570?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959834317581921996/posts/default/1553639519912375570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959834317581921996/posts/default/1553639519912375570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askmamanow.blogspot.com/2011/03/girl-named-patchespart-25.html' title='A Girl Named Patches...Part 25'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04326946165412233141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjv_vRU9_prAowlXSrr7acoFMER6-E9vcYfsv1IUyt_YSKh0t9cCOgzteoeKhOBGMtngFjzuk1nHOc0YgJ2PX9f8wleNQsI4OfUH-KK4315DxXXKYj-_XUyYyxS0MUv4DGToCWhNJxa70c/s72-c/0e1a9kbjQ.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5959834317581921996.post-8507202847305037779</id><published>2011-03-08T10:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T10:03:18.245-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="attack"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="believe in jesus"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="drugs"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="out to kill"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="revengeful"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="set to burn house down"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="take a stand"/><title type='text'>A Girl Named Patches...Part 24</title><summary type="text">On this particular fateful night it was rather peaceful well for Ma, me and Glenn. Ma was sleeping upstairs with Glenn. Glenn was not two years old. Such a good good baby and Ma really took to him. There was no doubt she loved him and it was great to see that she did.
I would be in the living room with my orange hair typing away with the tv on when I heard some disruption coming from the kitchen.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askmamanow.blogspot.com/feeds/8507202847305037779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5959834317581921996/8507202847305037779?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959834317581921996/posts/default/8507202847305037779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959834317581921996/posts/default/8507202847305037779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askmamanow.blogspot.com/2011/03/girl-named-patchespart-24.html' title='A Girl Named Patches...Part 24'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04326946165412233141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTU96D6ajR_I2IyZQVVMu4-0bwAqAJDAQIxIX3YJxoQk48c-3UZ6ZDQt0nBSAXvmm_65uDTrhxRc_3pDN8nhUscHQVNaUzRpBlUp8El3lQBxjv4rhW-_oPdQHTDhunyRESkHWTZUHUaaU/s72-c/0fJH470Xk.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5959834317581921996.post-211787001517488332</id><published>2011-03-08T09:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T09:25:35.737-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Girl Named Patches...Part 23</title><summary type="text">Heath would quit his job at the coal mines. Can&#39;t say I blamed him, they wanted him to climb a thousand feel over the mine hole and do some painting. Well, ok, maybe not that high but way up there. He refused and took his stuff and left. But, this would give him time to meet others and Heath loved boxing. He took his boxing gloves with him where ever he went in hopes for a match. And so he goes </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askmamanow.blogspot.com/feeds/211787001517488332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5959834317581921996/211787001517488332?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959834317581921996/posts/default/211787001517488332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959834317581921996/posts/default/211787001517488332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askmamanow.blogspot.com/2011/03/girl-named-patchespart-23_08.html' title='A Girl Named Patches...Part 23'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04326946165412233141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlXxJkFL13iL5wa1HEtG4sl6vQ9dP2r697WK0rzIJSvavWzyr4uS8J2TgV9OInNoNHWpMwZvxZNlrO6JMY3McKS9bF0xC7iEq25ZjE2tHzagVkAsAvCYM8RZmjs36d5fk2CRtJ6wQPaCM/s72-c/68e9ce42a2d4e8f0fb285e7b2baa31a6.gif" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5959834317581921996.post-727377123575502398</id><published>2011-03-08T08:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T08:56:11.979-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="adventure"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="christmas celebration"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="going to the bar"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="grandma"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="trip to pennsylvania"/><title type='text'>A Girl Named Patches...Part 23</title><summary type="text">

So many things have been changing and for ma as well. Big decisions are hard to make but my ma decided to sell the house and leave Ohio. Her father was still alive in Pennsylvania and up in his 80&#39;s. It would be a good change for all of us. She would be back where her roots were. Heath would get away from the crowd he was entertaining and me, well I would leave the whole town and Cliff behind.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askmamanow.blogspot.com/feeds/727377123575502398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5959834317581921996/727377123575502398?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959834317581921996/posts/default/727377123575502398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959834317581921996/posts/default/727377123575502398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askmamanow.blogspot.com/2011/03/girl-named-patchespart-23.html' title='A Girl Named Patches...Part 23'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04326946165412233141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNRtUqrjX4SXyWrGts7jFr_fYCP6ifVlwEL9thWamgKCvxuIrLD8ZV6O7bgdvpBbRQIQQcUM2XwH5q7M7GrR0J5rLkxluKKqW26YBHB_fHZ_LzN1TQvfrjadEk00ItN-EAH_NMKV1gJqg/s72-c/whitedove.gif" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5959834317581921996.post-7047644988055237525</id><published>2011-03-07T01:03:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T18:54:20.626-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="a family story by patches"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="baby birth baby mother love pain"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="baby comes home"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="black baby market"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="court for rape"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pebbles and bambam"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="police to arrest"/><title type='text'>A Girl Named Patches...Part 22</title><summary type="text">

Hmmm Glenn is home now and oh my goodness he is a big baby. I see now why it took weeks to heal from the delivery. He was sooooo very heavy too. Awwwwwww, but of all that we have all been through including Glenn for sure, he was such a happy baby. Laughing most of the time. He was so cute and adorable. Looking a lot like Bam Bam. Then of course by this time Shelli had her baby and it was a girl</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askmamanow.blogspot.com/feeds/7047644988055237525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5959834317581921996/7047644988055237525?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959834317581921996/posts/default/7047644988055237525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959834317581921996/posts/default/7047644988055237525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askmamanow.blogspot.com/2011/03/girl-named-patchespart-22.html' title='A Girl Named Patches...Part 22'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04326946165412233141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEht4zL2jjrOIRQ2M2kVVLz6LXYLNXoordWaewGQHcfeCfyvNF6VVziKtZqf7EKUPkQQMCdKu8T9zVyNzT9gQv16rRmnTMIXAuVZrYWEoz34GfAYyyE90smECyiS7S1yQfm0zFeEWQxD0lo/s72-c/02Q--IKwj.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5959834317581921996.post-3791509353192430391</id><published>2011-03-07T00:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T00:02:36.927-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="baby birth baby mother love pain"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="coming back home"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="homeless"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pennies for a cup of coffee"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="social services"/><title type='text'>A Girl Named Patches...Part 21</title><summary type="text">


It would be trying times for sure ahead. A very complimentary thing did happen though and that is that factory job I was doing. The boss called me and another into his office to inform us that they were letting the entire second shift go. But, they wanted to move us to first shift because we were so good. He told us not to say one word to the others or he would have to let us go as well.  Well</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askmamanow.blogspot.com/feeds/3791509353192430391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5959834317581921996/3791509353192430391?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959834317581921996/posts/default/3791509353192430391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959834317581921996/posts/default/3791509353192430391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askmamanow.blogspot.com/2011/03/girl-named-patchespart-21.html' title='A Girl Named Patches...Part 21'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04326946165412233141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwWQh0Vh6TtCOPdoTIZRqvXb5WN96OJOs7qM9V185eb2lH1mBVwAMO9ycm7InHTVAY2ZOCBf1EgWUAUUiNI902kGdodFnMESsn8CAPT-skqIZDLUz3lWTRBN8mKCGx_t-tJLehRg5SnQs/s72-c/024.gif" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5959834317581921996.post-4462311125306785278</id><published>2011-03-06T19:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T21:25:05.701-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="confrontation"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fight"/><title type='text'>A Girl Named Patches...Part 20</title><summary type="text">There he was. My baby !! The nurses were all in the room and just in awe. They kept saying how beautiful he is. Such a perfect baby. That he didn&#39;t look all wrinkled like most do.  They were so happy they place the baby on my stomach for me to see. But, I wasn&#39;t supposed to see. I wanted to and did. But the pain of sending him away is one that can only be understood by another mother. One that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askmamanow.blogspot.com/feeds/4462311125306785278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5959834317581921996/4462311125306785278?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959834317581921996/posts/default/4462311125306785278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959834317581921996/posts/default/4462311125306785278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askmamanow.blogspot.com/2011/03/girl-named-patchespart-20.html' title='A Girl Named Patches...Part 20'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04326946165412233141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPKvrftQk6cHrFj_AkDy0-TpZ79XqLPx5TDEtA6w3nJ3NqhCa-szpmkjqx6e6agBUKfBVStuhCOxjnGVkR6P_1j0CA1zi7hMQjaDws5mcKXRX9ZEvnwRcUvQHrxJxx7k-K2VXQb_pnOG0/s72-c/800x051YM38.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5959834317581921996.post-7968523956633053174</id><published>2011-03-06T17:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T17:46:25.214-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="baby birth baby mother love pain"/><title type='text'>A Girl Named Patches...Part 19</title><summary type="text">I came up with Glenn because I couldn&#39;t really name him Elvis and boy did I want to. Hmmm You all have no idea how close that was to reality !! Neither did I want to name him after Cliff. From what I could tell now that was all coming out is, he may not be a very good man after all. He was described by many as a con man. Of course I was unsure of what that was but I was doing my homework. There </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askmamanow.blogspot.com/feeds/7968523956633053174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5959834317581921996/7968523956633053174?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959834317581921996/posts/default/7968523956633053174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959834317581921996/posts/default/7968523956633053174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askmamanow.blogspot.com/2011/03/girl-named-patchespart-19.html' title='A Girl Named Patches...Part 19'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04326946165412233141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiRMbV9Fr-Kx6Lxx-VjZ7X8jYctLSReRX-cnGs0mYoS5iDkLrblDmfLKZIVKRMoery55eW7dw9WrAGzkKq9Hu_iWF3wIWHTaRAUOhqClhodXFUWZXhRqErWkSc5PtB2oMkbNwKeA3gR3A/s72-c/067XGIyoL.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5959834317581921996.post-8394198718662881721</id><published>2011-03-06T16:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T17:51:28.136-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Girl Named Patches...Part 18</title><summary type="text">Today I would learn way more then I wanted to. I did come to accept that I indeed was in love with Cliff and he was telling me the same. He loves me. But when he came to see me today I told him I had something to tell him. He picked me up and put me on  the counter. I told him and was hoping that he would be happy. And that he would want to make a family, to have a family. His childhood wasn&#39;t to</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askmamanow.blogspot.com/feeds/8394198718662881721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5959834317581921996/8394198718662881721?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959834317581921996/posts/default/8394198718662881721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959834317581921996/posts/default/8394198718662881721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askmamanow.blogspot.com/2011/03/girl-named-patchespart-18.html' title='A Girl Named Patches...Part 18'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04326946165412233141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdtj0hN3RconTgmhH6u6W2V7rINZd2rnkRKo8fa_oEJjRyeFydRqK0IbHUhLIfIdG23i1bFYN0R4SzmgDAhY3G76BWyS2Ei-ntqCCSafgrcoD9gBPBp3ntLIKRsH8gYYLEP2VQNHw9hrE/s72-c/09PVzetQr.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5959834317581921996.post-1585745865112264501</id><published>2011-03-06T14:38:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T18:59:36.462-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pregnant mother rape love relationship"/><title type='text'>A Girl Named Patches...Part 17</title><summary type="text">Things are changing and fast. I am now six months pregnant and I find out Shelli is three months behind me. She was huge though.I was hiding my pregnancy but only by wearing big shirts. Not real big to where it would draw attention but big enough. It was getting very uncomfortable though. I knew the time was coming that many had to know. Shelli was out at the house and well I presented it to her </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askmamanow.blogspot.com/feeds/1585745865112264501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5959834317581921996/1585745865112264501?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959834317581921996/posts/default/1585745865112264501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959834317581921996/posts/default/1585745865112264501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askmamanow.blogspot.com/2011/03/girl-named-patchespart-17.html' title='A Girl Named Patches...Part 17'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04326946165412233141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwvpiLfmSo8tad5_h3k_5GHrD6vfC-WqMmHbeqblldFBQJJc9rbFWpcaSci9bP9AAaZk6qVmSw9u8SBDz1T9hXVHg_EIbXI5gaLehtnPkdAhBSgXbVseoIEpBd04VRkj5ycFqyPacEk8o/s72-c/05UFPZ166.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5959834317581921996.post-275147578333392442</id><published>2011-03-06T13:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T18:16:56.842-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="adoption"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="distraught"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="family"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pregnant"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="shame"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="shame. pregnant"/><title type='text'>A Girl Named Patches...Part 16</title><summary type="text">

Well, another chapter in Patches life. Cliff would now become a big piece of her journey. They were spending a lot of time together. Let&#39;s remember he is 10 yrs her senior. He has blonde hair and blue eyes. Extremely well built and the man of the town. Every girl wanted him. Why was he spending so much time with a little girl that had so many issues. The struggle to fit in to society would </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askmamanow.blogspot.com/feeds/275147578333392442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5959834317581921996/275147578333392442?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959834317581921996/posts/default/275147578333392442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959834317581921996/posts/default/275147578333392442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askmamanow.blogspot.com/2011/03/girl-named-patchespart-16.html' title='A Girl Named Patches...Part 16'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04326946165412233141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjySy6-hfdoKLPs6vr-eAy-ohrxjAI8WeNbAH9M2cP0r8nyDjasEonNOEAlxgt1zkhrRY7J9ybmEYGemHqLsKnyEvU51O0VeBFo3qyE5ETyLArMC0D2w-upoSlTmcp8rEJnR5ZH6YxktCU/s72-c/00nn053xBU7.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5959834317581921996.post-1260219172451417142</id><published>2011-03-06T11:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T11:43:26.906-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="family mother love abuse"/><title type='text'>A Girl Named Patches...Part 15</title><summary type="text">As a 13 year old girl you have dreams  and wonders of what will your life be like when you are older. You want to have a happy home.A loving man and a couple of children. You see yourself cooking, cleaning,making the hot breakfast for your family and a warm dinner at night. Fun times like camping or just road trips. These things do go through your mind and yes at this age.
For me finding love was</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askmamanow.blogspot.com/feeds/1260219172451417142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5959834317581921996/1260219172451417142?isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959834317581921996/posts/default/1260219172451417142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959834317581921996/posts/default/1260219172451417142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askmamanow.blogspot.com/2011/03/girl-named-patchespart-15.html' title='A Girl Named Patches...Part 15'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04326946165412233141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwy-2CZUxBIepZ2FQqrCMfmeBSdwlR2EWLf1Y4NXNdUOq9N5GChQ9AIQiPy6VaKLr7hUEz3yb5AY8nzNN1yw7DD5MAg5g0D_Nhz4SxN_qy-BUgePApBH7VzGR7tS_qJtFc2jNlvakn0Mc/s72-c/ILgl-1dG-2.gif" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5959834317581921996.post-5298338312033867131</id><published>2011-03-06T01:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T01:49:14.100-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Work Love Relationships"/><title type='text'>A Girl Named Patches...Part 14</title><summary type="text">Taking a deep deep sigh !! Of course my Ma would be phased the worst with the death of Pa.  She had three minor children, however, Shelli had made the decision to finally get married and had been living with him and his mom. So, that left my Ma two minor children at home.  She continued working her factory job and we continued going to school and me I applied for the work program again through </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askmamanow.blogspot.com/feeds/5298338312033867131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5959834317581921996/5298338312033867131?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959834317581921996/posts/default/5298338312033867131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959834317581921996/posts/default/5298338312033867131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askmamanow.blogspot.com/2011/03/girl-named-patchespart-14.html' title='A Girl Named Patches...Part 14'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04326946165412233141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZaqYSSpJXyKOIKpsVnVxtIjMRJWgiure38fY3lWPrPeegYmVm41w1i5mkD0riXkcsFK-GeeghhdvrS1Q_qFu-ihqdMkwkKz-BZ2d2dideG5NtkRFZzUUuCnP74m9nCA6YbP3w-17vHAU/s72-c/9b27986ab652b4793fa92204921119dc.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5959834317581921996.post-6080072552090349101</id><published>2011-03-05T19:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T19:33:54.523-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Cry"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Death"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="emotions"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Father"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="goodbye"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Jesus"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Lord"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sad"/><title type='text'>A Girl Named Patches...Part 13</title><summary type="text">Perhaps I should not have had Pa run around like that in his condition but something made me think he might have like it. A confirmation to himself he still had fire from within. For me, it was a different purpose. Simply that I could wear him out and even had he caught me the energy would have been lost to do anything bad to me. OK, and third, I did get a chuckle from watching him keep running </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askmamanow.blogspot.com/feeds/6080072552090349101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5959834317581921996/6080072552090349101?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959834317581921996/posts/default/6080072552090349101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959834317581921996/posts/default/6080072552090349101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askmamanow.blogspot.com/2011/03/girl-named-patchespart-13.html' title='A Girl Named Patches...Part 13'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04326946165412233141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdcgwPX2LOSCeXAwIlzww2TiXbV9e4E1g9N7VGXZ4PCv5isNwaPch-aZiu_UVd696yUvEe9bsF6ID5Qz2mqjMSazcC-LM-ROfte9KYebGPe5tftWTEKl0s0I2MCQUlOpi9uRuutpclfWs/s72-c/00gK0540ISr.gif" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5959834317581921996.post-5529249024577849450</id><published>2011-03-05T16:49:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T19:55:33.640-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Cancer"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="daughter"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dysfunctional family"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Father"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="illness"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="mother"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="siblings"/><title type='text'>A Girl Named Patches...Part 12</title><summary type="text">My Ma was in a very bad way. She was crying so bad and felt so sad and these tears she was crying was not like the ones I had heard through so many nights. There was a pain, an inner pain that seemed to be like no other I have ever seen. My Pa was disturbed but in a need to know type of disturbance. He paced around the kitchen table waiting patiently for my ma to be able to tell him what the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://askmamanow.blogspot.com/feeds/5529249024577849450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5959834317581921996/5529249024577849450?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959834317581921996/posts/default/5529249024577849450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959834317581921996/posts/default/5529249024577849450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://askmamanow.blogspot.com/2011/03/girl-named-patchespart-12.html' title='A Girl Named Patches...Part 12'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04326946165412233141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeSusDP962TYQf60iDFPk_D4V5nvGXttPitUcBsyIj7BHFk1glzCa5f1g_uJtrH6a3_-18jCoKmmqGJb0MlmRI24VCaBsbBLTYZ0xxGvYEYthyphenhyphen0YPQgHGIpEiKbWebP_bJozcq133A6tM/s72-c/34ef52o.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>