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		<title>When Loved Ones Hit the Road: How to Handle it When Someone You Love Can’t Handle Your Child’s Illness</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 18 Jun 2011 20:17:35 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Kimberly Ehlers</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>     My 12 year old son, Seth, was born with multiple congenital heart defects.  His second (and, hopefully, last!) open-heart surgery took place almost 2 years ago.  During the whole process of getting Seth through his surgery and recovery, I was deeply hurt by a person I love. This person hadn’t called or visited during his hospital stay even though they lived near by.  I felt abandoned and shocked that they of all people would hit the road when they were needed most. It was around 2 weeks after surgery before they finally called to see how Seth was, and it was a strange call – something had come between us. <a href='http://www.ladypens.com/when-loved-ones-hit-the-road-how-to-handle-it-when-someone-you-love-can%e2%80%99t-handle-your-child%e2%80%99s-illness/' rel="nofollow">Full Article</a></p>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>     My 12 year old son, Seth, was born with multiple congenital heart defects.  His second (and, hopefully, last!) open-heart surgery took place almost 2 years ago.  During the whole process of getting Seth through his surgery and recovery, I was deeply hurt by a person I love. This person hadn’t called or visited during his hospital stay even though they lived near by.  I felt abandoned and shocked that they of all people would hit the road when they were needed most. It was around 2 weeks after surgery before they finally called to see how Seth was, and it was a strange call – something had come between us. <a href='http://www.ladypens.com/when-loved-ones-hit-the-road-how-to-handle-it-when-someone-you-love-can%e2%80%99t-handle-your-child%e2%80%99s-illness/' rel="nofollow">Full Article</a></p>]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>The Words a Mommy Never Wants to Hear – Something is Wrong with Your Baby</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 21 Feb 2011 19:53:48 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Kimberly Ehlers</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>     My husband and I have one child, a boy, now 12.  There are a couple of reasons I remember his birth like it was yesterday.  First, it was the most incredible life changing experience I’ve ever had.  Yes, even bigger than getting married.  After all, I knew the man I was marrying well.  On May 29, 1998 I met my baby boy for the first time.  He was no longer the mysterious baby I carried everywhere with me for 9 months.  He made his entrance into the world full of personality.  A little one I had to get to know.  The second reason I remember his birth so well is because it was the day I heard those words, “Something is wrong with your baby.” <a href='http://www.ladypens.com/the-words-a-mommy-never-wants-to-hear-%e2%80%93-something-is-wrong-with-your-baby/' rel="nofollow">Full Article</a></p>]]></description>
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