tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4096042740433586662.post2064851246475913850..comments2023-03-21T08:18:23.696-04:00Comments on The Writer's Kaffeeklatsch: The Anti-Social NetworkUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4096042740433586662.post-16956454492740921002011-02-05T17:43:54.120-05:002011-02-05T17:43:54.120-05:00When we don't get a paper because of weather, ...When we don't get a paper because of weather, or the like, my mom freaks out because she can't check the obituaries! At 85, frequently entries are about friends and acquaintances. I've lost enough to know I don't want to lose more.. but some of that is due to my job. It's even harder when you make friends KNOWING they are going to pass soon! But, it's part of life, and I Jeankflhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13830433635650943988noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4096042740433586662.post-52956227942483452872011-02-05T15:30:11.244-05:002011-02-05T15:30:11.244-05:00I've just had a little traipse along to Fb Wif...I've just had a little traipse along to Fb Wifie, I don't usually go there much as I find it a bit confusing, also the time, Lord, how it goes, one hour and I've done nothing really.<br />It is sad when you hear of old friends go, and it's very true, the older you get the less friends you have left, between last year and now, I've lost 6 some good friends and some close Arlenehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06493608700532494612noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4096042740433586662.post-38747001313619985562011-02-05T14:52:54.588-05:002011-02-05T14:52:54.588-05:00Ow.Ow.gailhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08242071379361512021noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4096042740433586662.post-49148260063313858452011-02-05T13:48:56.205-05:002011-02-05T13:48:56.205-05:00My Grandma sends me my old hometown newspaper but ...My Grandma sends me my old hometown newspaper but I just recycle it now because I'd rather be in denial.DB Stewarthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15484034493143850659noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4096042740433586662.post-86842391152384988452011-02-05T12:15:45.644-05:002011-02-05T12:15:45.644-05:00It's a real milestone when the realization hit...It's a real milestone when the realization hits that we are not immortal, that our parents and siblings will not live forever, that we will not always have what we have now. I tell you, I was in real shock when that truth came to light -- still am.JennyDhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14329171741191991379noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4096042740433586662.post-82923642009643631052011-02-05T11:56:16.603-05:002011-02-05T11:56:16.603-05:00I agree with your post and Laoch's comment. Ug...I agree with your post and Laoch's comment. Ugh.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4096042740433586662.post-68658947328042679982011-02-05T11:13:28.473-05:002011-02-05T11:13:28.473-05:00My Grandmother used to say that there comes a time...My Grandmother used to say that there comes a time when the first part of the newspaper you turn to is the obituaries and it is shocking when you start to see a lot of people that you know.Sultanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06506141014376919585noreply@blogger.com