tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5671250244388430333.post3501724840221741444..comments2023-10-05T09:43:27.644-07:00Comments on Belle Armed: Silence sits in walls much like the smell of cigarresBelle Armedhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10633359048554914264noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5671250244388430333.post-58475346129777385472013-02-16T17:22:06.839-08:002013-02-16T17:22:06.839-08:00Oh dear. You are so brave and courageous seeking a...Oh dear. You are so brave and courageous seeking all the answers you deserve. I'm proud of you for doing so. It's much better to know the truth. I was adopted. I didn't want to spend the rest of my life looking at every woman I passed and wondering if she was my mother. You have the right to know everything about your own hereditary medical history - what genetic diseases or causes of death have run in the family, etc.. And I think your father should tell you those things you don't talk about. There are responsibilities that come with being a parent. You have my sympathy for having had alcoholic parents. I'm glad at least he feels some paternal bond. Panty Bunshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08898050632807934793noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5671250244388430333.post-39804991561635233552010-02-22T19:07:18.937-08:002010-02-22T19:07:18.937-08:00My father... Oh so overwhelming. I wish to see the...My father... Oh so overwhelming. I wish to see the day my dad decides to become my dad again.<br /><br />Much love,<br />SophiaSophiahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11358243861204538559noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5671250244388430333.post-87145803434138046132010-02-21T23:31:27.150-08:002010-02-21T23:31:27.150-08:00Hi! the smoking kills! :(Hi! the smoking kills! :(Schnappyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00001523532769593169noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5671250244388430333.post-33926093818089481662010-02-20T20:28:04.699-08:002010-02-20T20:28:04.699-08:00unanswered questions always turn out to be the wor...unanswered questions always turn out to be the worst, i think.les jeune fille à les oiseauxhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17715356738024126778noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5671250244388430333.post-87059086673787588402010-02-20T16:17:51.769-08:002010-02-20T16:17:51.769-08:00Oh darling, your words are so tragically beautiful...Oh darling, your words are so tragically beautiful. At least the sun came out a little bit today.Heather Taylorhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11559509881772694672noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5671250244388430333.post-72159432497328060982010-02-20T04:40:34.479-08:002010-02-20T04:40:34.479-08:00i've had a similar situation, so i think i can...i've had a similar situation, so i think i can empathize. i also am not a fan of the phone. <br /><br />xxx<br />tapparellelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11536704686478505308noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5671250244388430333.post-718497590410219922010-02-19T20:07:39.356-08:002010-02-19T20:07:39.356-08:00Lovely.Lovely.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5671250244388430333.post-11927875826542853692010-02-19T19:33:51.538-08:002010-02-19T19:33:51.538-08:00you're amazing xxyou're amazing xxLilahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17620715844315645823noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5671250244388430333.post-76505484465617141042010-02-19T18:43:54.410-08:002010-02-19T18:43:54.410-08:00oh, belle, i wish i was your friend in real life a...oh, belle, i wish i was your friend in real life and you could call me and we'd paint our toenails and eat crepes. dads are awkward, i think.Gagehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08730621516069109010noreply@blogger.com