tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-626594980028435818.post3744650408073891996..comments2024-03-28T12:20:33.105-04:00Comments on Sightings Over Sixty: Is Someone Missing in Your Life?Tomhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08611148987085476580noreply@blogger.comBlogger15125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-626594980028435818.post-70914767544636704212014-02-02T04:44:44.819-05:002014-02-02T04:44:44.819-05:00What a beautiful and wonderful testimony am about ...<br /><br />What a beautiful and wonderful testimony am about to share right now, sometimes things you don't believe can just happen. My name is Peace James from London am 32 years old i got married at the age of 25 i have only one child and i was living happily after one year of my marriage my husband behavior became so strange and i didn't really understand what was going on, he packed out of the house to another woman's. I love him so much that i never dreamt of losing him, i try my possible best to make sure that my husband get back to me but all to no avail i cry and i cry seeking for help i discussed it with my best friend and she promise to help me he told me of a man called Dr Osaze, he is a very great man and a real man that can be trusted and there is nothing concerning love issues he cannot do that is why they call him Dr Igbudu. I contacted his email address at (spirituallove@hotmail. com) and i told him everything that happen all he told me is that i should not worry that all my problems will be solved immediately. He told me what to do to get my husband back and i did, he said after 3 days my husband will come back to me and start begging, it really happen i was very surprise and very, very happy our relationship was now very tight and we both live happily again. So my advice for you now is to contact this same email address: spirituallove@hotmail. com, if you are in any kind of situation concerning love issues and any other things that give you problems. Thanks.<br />francessnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-626594980028435818.post-30796008808302747112014-01-29T10:35:12.555-05:002014-01-29T10:35:12.555-05:00Isn't progress wonderful.Isn't progress wonderful.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-626594980028435818.post-56942179179776922852014-01-15T18:49:20.303-05:002014-01-15T18:49:20.303-05:00This article certainly prompted me to 'examine...This article certainly prompted me to 'examine from within' and reflect on the loss of a family member, and to acknowledge the changes in my personal growth which lead to leaving behind friendships from past segments of my life. Family member loss was my maternal grandmothers' unexpected death, she was 59 and I was 17. She was a kind, unbiased and loving woman. I know now I learned from the way she conducted her daily life, despite obstacles. I am understanding some friendships hold fast for specific segments of our lives, and the duration of those segments is not within our control.Hauolahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18107720882281050537noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-626594980028435818.post-16008546660318918582014-01-15T11:24:13.840-05:002014-01-15T11:24:13.840-05:00Don't fret what's out of your control. Peo...Don't fret what's out of your control. People move on for a lot of reasons. I used to worry about this too; but life is too short. I do, however, keep after my children to remain close to us.Rosaria Williamshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03133147851332084180noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-626594980028435818.post-32989711519372273862014-01-15T10:02:58.115-05:002014-01-15T10:02:58.115-05:00For you:
http://www.nytimes.com/2014/01/06/boomin...For you:<br /><br />http://www.nytimes.com/2014/01/06/booming/i-may-be-50-but-dont-call-me-a-boomer.html?_r=1Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-626594980028435818.post-61186897563404720272014-01-14T09:55:37.757-05:002014-01-14T09:55:37.757-05:00Besides my mom who died three years ago, the one k...Besides my mom who died three years ago, the one key person in my life that left much too soon was my favorite Uncle.<br /><br />He died suddenly after a failed heart operation in the mid 80s. Nearly thirty years later I still think of him often. His personality, and his impact on my life were immense. Bob Lowryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16843991725692979189noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-626594980028435818.post-83275271469695246012014-01-14T08:42:42.476-05:002014-01-14T08:42:42.476-05:00Maybe a revival of that old television shoe: This ...Maybe a revival of that old television shoe: This is Your Life? Not enough drama and the opposite of the elimination theme so popular now so i guess not.Olgahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00692441479616299920noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-626594980028435818.post-55846820911452478572014-01-13T16:45:48.594-05:002014-01-13T16:45:48.594-05:00We all lose people (the "bits and pieces"...We all lose people (the "bits and pieces") that we once thought were close. We drift apart because we change. They change too but I think it is the changes within ourselves that make the difference. I wonder what happened to the kids I used to hang out with; the ones who went to jail, the ones who might have gone on to college, and the girls I knew... especially the girls, it seems. But I don't think I really want to know.Douglashttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09752593286034877538noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-626594980028435818.post-35307651377681034762014-01-13T16:38:55.980-05:002014-01-13T16:38:55.980-05:00This post struck a cord in me; I haven't spoke...This post struck a cord in me; I haven't spoken to my older brother, my only sibling, in twelve years. I wasn't invited to my niece and nephew's weddings, and my brother didn't speak to me when he showed up at our father's funeral. My brother hadn't spoken to our parents in fifteen years at the time of my dad's passing. Unlike the person in your story who disappeared into the forest, my brother disappeared into corporate America and is extremely rich. Why did he cut us out of his life? I haven't a clue. stephen Hayeshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17659054447637207734noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-626594980028435818.post-47990776644922765932014-01-13T16:30:48.068-05:002014-01-13T16:30:48.068-05:00That's 50...That's 50...Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-626594980028435818.post-78202765503405815632014-01-13T16:29:35.719-05:002014-01-13T16:29:35.719-05:00You know you are growing older when your kids have...You know you are growing older when your kids have class reunions and comment on how many have been lost. David's daughter just upturned 0 (1/11) and he is still in shock. Julie's husband's company (he is a principle) just took on the Obamacare contract. <br /><br />Can't tell you the name of the company, but we are all concerned about K's health as he is 48 and already had triple bypass surgery. <br /><br />I am sure you know how stressful it is for the contractor's trying to straighten out the Obamacare website mess.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-626594980028435818.post-30516297362534906812014-01-13T13:17:15.988-05:002014-01-13T13:17:15.988-05:00Very interesting commentary about what happens to ...Very interesting commentary about what happens to all of us. I have a few childhood friends, but I don't socialize with any former co-workers, former club members, and ex-boyfriends. It seems that when I drop out of a club or church or office, I drop all social contact, too. Don't know why, but that is a fact.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-626594980028435818.post-9281774892245866832014-01-13T13:06:53.364-05:002014-01-13T13:06:53.364-05:00My dad was a military officer, so we moved around ...My dad was a military officer, so we moved around when I was a kid. I have very few friends from my younger years, though I have reconnected with a few via Facebook. As long as I make new friends from time to time, I am okay. I wish I had childhood friends, but then I didn't have a childhood neighborhood either.Linda Myershttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05706455533282204519noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-626594980028435818.post-27180688441242786592014-01-13T12:59:34.431-05:002014-01-13T12:59:34.431-05:00I miss almost all of those people, some more than ...I miss almost all of those people, some more than others. Just part of getting older, I guess. It is fun to reconnect occasionally, as happened at the last college reunion. Jonohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18170214396483091419noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-626594980028435818.post-11791538025837377232014-01-13T09:02:16.464-05:002014-01-13T09:02:16.464-05:00I hear you. This has happened to me, both from mov...I hear you. This has happened to me, both from moving away and losing touch, and others choosing to see others and avoid me. It hurts, but there's really nothing to be done except accepting it. You are a very good writer, Tom; I enjoy your thoughtful posts.DJanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07152183871573797791noreply@blogger.com