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	<title>Comments on: I&#8217;ve Seen Dead People</title>
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		<title>By: rootless</title>
		<link>http://timthefoolman.com/2007/01/18/ive-seen-dead-people/#comment-2674</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 30 Jan 2007 13:37:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Lovely essay.  My mom loves fried fish, too.  

And thanks for dropping by my blog and commenting.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Lovely essay.  My mom loves fried fish, too.  </p>
<p>And thanks for dropping by my blog and commenting.</p>
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		<title>By: Rose</title>
		<link>http://timthefoolman.com/2007/01/18/ive-seen-dead-people/#comment-2339</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Rose]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 19 Jan 2007 17:44:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I remember my parents taking me to the funeral home at a very young age..mainly for visitation of church members who were far removed from me.  I just associated going to OD White &amp; Sons as a place where they still have 5 cent cokes, of which I asked for every time we went. :)  But, I do remember seeing the bodies in the casket and having my Mom explain it all to me.  

Some people may feel like that&#039;s not a place for a young tender child to go, but I will say, when I had to say good-bye to my Mom when she passed from this world to her Heavenly home, it was still not something I wanted to face, but she sure had prepared me to face it.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I remember my parents taking me to the funeral home at a very young age..mainly for visitation of church members who were far removed from me.  I just associated going to OD White &amp; Sons as a place where they still have 5 cent cokes, of which I asked for every time we went. <img src='http://s0.wp.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' />   But, I do remember seeing the bodies in the casket and having my Mom explain it all to me.  </p>
<p>Some people may feel like that&#8217;s not a place for a young tender child to go, but I will say, when I had to say good-bye to my Mom when she passed from this world to her Heavenly home, it was still not something I wanted to face, but she sure had prepared me to face it.</p>
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		<title>By: tiffanytaylor</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 18 Jan 2007 21:16:26 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I was with my dad about half an hour before he died. Then I went home (next door); the friend who was with my mom called to see that he was gone. I then experienced a prolonged mental struggle over whether to &quot;say goodbye&quot; to the body of my father. Maybe I should have thought it out long before; but it hadn&#039;t occurred to me. In the end, I didn&#039;t choose to see him when he was dead. I already have a huge store of horrific memories from the months when he was dying; I didn&#039;t need to add one more. (Actually, I got one anyway: I was downstairs in the house, and heard the men carry him out -- it was overwhelmingly devastating.) 

I expect that I&#039;m severely lacking in a healthy mental ability to deal with death. Heck, I can&#039;t even deal with the dead squirrels my dogs regularly deliver to the door. Maybe as I get older I&#039;ll develop a better coping mechanism.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I was with my dad about half an hour before he died. Then I went home (next door); the friend who was with my mom called to see that he was gone. I then experienced a prolonged mental struggle over whether to &#8220;say goodbye&#8221; to the body of my father. Maybe I should have thought it out long before; but it hadn&#8217;t occurred to me. In the end, I didn&#8217;t choose to see him when he was dead. I already have a huge store of horrific memories from the months when he was dying; I didn&#8217;t need to add one more. (Actually, I got one anyway: I was downstairs in the house, and heard the men carry him out &#8212; it was overwhelmingly devastating.) </p>
<p>I expect that I&#8217;m severely lacking in a healthy mental ability to deal with death. Heck, I can&#8217;t even deal with the dead squirrels my dogs regularly deliver to the door. Maybe as I get older I&#8217;ll develop a better coping mechanism.</p>
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