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	<title>Comments on: It&#8217;s a good thing hearts heal</title>
	<link>http://www.mommysgroove.com/2007/09/17/its-a-good-thing-hearts-heal/</link>
	<description>A blog about mothering: peeling back the layers</description>
	<pubDate>Mon, 06 Sep 2010 07:13:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>By: Karen Maezen Miller</title>
		<link>http://www.mommysgroove.com/2007/09/17/its-a-good-thing-hearts-heal/#comment-3082</link>
		<dc:creator>Karen Maezen Miller</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 18 Sep 2007 15:37:49 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>"I have confessed before, and clearly I need more work because my shortcoming remain: I am a better mother in the light."  Who isn't? Thank heaven the sun always comes up and shadows disperse. Kids forgive us instantly. After trying unsuccessfully to talk my daughter out of her fears I realized they were real, and perfectly realistic. When I quit trying to take them away, she can let them go by herself, and find new ones!</description>
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