tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937211191284874151.post1548330921920895338..comments2023-10-31T08:09:25.281-07:00Comments on T.: There were no miracles....T. http://www.blogger.com/profile/16509409207991963533noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937211191284874151.post-64269896686165731122007-12-14T22:39:00.000-08:002007-12-14T22:39:00.000-08:00Well....I don't know about the years of heroic jou...Well....I don't know about the years of heroic journeys, but I am quite certain of years of a lot of damn good eating to support, as you put it, our "proud posture." Bursts indeed!T. https://www.blogger.com/profile/16509409207991963533noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937211191284874151.post-42534300459079220222007-12-14T21:15:00.000-08:002007-12-14T21:15:00.000-08:00And we survived. In fact, it may very well have b...And we survived. In fact, it may very well have been one of those life-transitions in which we accept and make the best of the limits of our current phase.<BR/>Warrior women fighting off the demons of self hatred, emerging (if not proud of our various bulges & bursts) at least willing to go out with them. Chins up, smiles on our faces, and years of heroic journeys to support our proud posture, yes? Oh YES!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com