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Sociology > Depression |
| User: |
"Noon Cat Nick" |
| Date: |
18 May 2007 12:46:01 PM |
| Object: |
On the upside... |
....someone here (they know who they are, or at least should know) posted
this to/about me a coupla years ago:
"I don't really know where to start. Your place has been set at my
dinner table for a long time. You appreciate The Onion and you are
smarter than anyone I know. I know what your voice sounds like. I've
written you with stuff that I would never say to anyone else (except my
sisters). You always say the most beautiful, comforting things whenever
someone is going through a loss. You are a fascinating, kind and
wonderful man and I want to sit across a table from you one day. I
absolutely adore you (and I consider myself an excellent judge of
character).
"Thanks for being my friend. Certain people make you want to be a
better person, that's you to me."
I still treasure those words, even if I don't always remember them when
I need them. They came from someone who makes me want to be a better
person...and, in some ways, has helped me become a better person.
(And thanks for still being my friend...and for still being here.)
Depression, in my case, blocks out all the good stuff. At a time such as
what I'm currently going through, I'm surprised I remembered this. Maybe
this means my momentary depressive state is running its course. We'll see.
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| User: "Luna" |
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| Title: Re: On the upside... |
18 May 2007 01:08:17 PM |
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"Noon Cat Nick" <chatdemidiSPAMBEGONE@hotmail.com> wrote in message
news:tDl3i.59882$n_.13903@attbi_s21...
...someone here (they know who they are, or at least should know) posted
this to/about me a coupla years ago:
"I don't really know where to start. Your place has been set at my
dinner table for a long time. You appreciate The Onion and you are
smarter than anyone I know. I know what your voice sounds like. I've
written you with stuff that I would never say to anyone else (except my
sisters). You always say the most beautiful, comforting things whenever
someone is going through a loss. You are a fascinating, kind and
wonderful man and I want to sit across a table from you one day. I
absolutely adore you (and I consider myself an excellent judge of
character).
"Thanks for being my friend. Certain people make you want to be a
better person, that's you to me."
I still treasure those words, even if I don't always remember them when
I need them. They came from someone who makes me want to be a better
person...and, in some ways, has helped me become a better person.
(And thanks for still being my friend...and for still being here.)
Depression, in my case, blocks out all the good stuff. At a time such as
what I'm currently going through, I'm surprised I remembered this. Maybe
this means my momentary depressive state is running its course. We'll see.
That person still feels the same way. Only the location of the dinner table
has changed (for the better).
Jean
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| User: "used2be" |
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| Title: Re: On the upside... |
18 May 2007 05:04:51 PM |
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"Luna" <lunajean@gmail.com> wrote in message
news:lYl3i.192779$DE1.10611@pd7urf2no...
"Noon Cat Nick" <chatdemidiSPAMBEGONE@hotmail.com> wrote in message
news:tDl3i.59882$n_.13903@attbi_s21...
...someone here (they know who they are, or at least should know) posted
this to/about me a coupla years ago:
"I don't really know where to start. Your place has been set at my
dinner table for a long time. You appreciate The Onion and you are
smarter than anyone I know. I know what your voice sounds like. I've
written you with stuff that I would never say to anyone else (except my
sisters). You always say the most beautiful, comforting things whenever
someone is going through a loss. You are a fascinating, kind and
wonderful man and I want to sit across a table from you one day. I
absolutely adore you (and I consider myself an excellent judge of
character).
"Thanks for being my friend. Certain people make you want to be a
better person, that's you to me."
I still treasure those words, even if I don't always remember them when
I need them. They came from someone who makes me want to be a better
person...and, in some ways, has helped me become a better person.
(And thanks for still being my friend...and for still being here.)
Depression, in my case, blocks out all the good stuff. At a time such as
what I'm currently going through, I'm surprised I remembered this. Maybe
this means my momentary depressive state is running its course. We'll
see.
That person still feels the same way. Only the location of the dinner
table
has changed (for the better).
i *knew* it was you!!!
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| User: "Luna" |
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| Title: Re: On the upside... |
18 May 2007 05:06:40 PM |
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"used2be" <used2be@nowhere.com> wrote in message
news:464e22ff$0$3247$4c368faf@roadrunner.com...
"Luna" <lunajean@gmail.com> wrote in message
news:lYl3i.192779$DE1.10611@pd7urf2no...
"Noon Cat Nick" <chatdemidiSPAMBEGONE@hotmail.com> wrote in message
news:tDl3i.59882$n_.13903@attbi_s21...
...someone here (they know who they are, or at least should know)
posted
this to/about me a coupla years ago:
"I don't really know where to start. Your place has been set at my
dinner table for a long time. You appreciate The Onion and you are
smarter than anyone I know. I know what your voice sounds like. I've
written you with stuff that I would never say to anyone else (except my
sisters). You always say the most beautiful, comforting things
whenever
someone is going through a loss. You are a fascinating, kind and
wonderful man and I want to sit across a table from you one day. I
absolutely adore you (and I consider myself an excellent judge of
character).
"Thanks for being my friend. Certain people make you want to be a
better person, that's you to me."
I still treasure those words, even if I don't always remember them when
I need them. They came from someone who makes me want to be a better
person...and, in some ways, has helped me become a better person.
(And thanks for still being my friend...and for still being here.)
Depression, in my case, blocks out all the good stuff. At a time such
as
what I'm currently going through, I'm surprised I remembered this.
Maybe
this means my momentary depressive state is running its course. We'll
see.
That person still feels the same way. Only the location of the dinner
table
has changed (for the better).
i *knew* it was you!!!
He's sweeter than sugar and has an amazing mind. What's not to love about
that?
Jean
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| User: "used2be" |
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| Title: Re: On the upside... |
18 May 2007 05:24:50 PM |
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"Luna" <lunajean@gmail.com> wrote in message
news:Qrp3i.196386$aG1.144368@pd7urf3no...
"used2be" <used2be@nowhere.com> wrote in message
news:464e22ff$0$3247$4c368faf@roadrunner.com...
"Luna" <lunajean@gmail.com> wrote in message
news:lYl3i.192779$DE1.10611@pd7urf2no...
"Noon Cat Nick" <chatdemidiSPAMBEGONE@hotmail.com> wrote in message
news:tDl3i.59882$n_.13903@attbi_s21...
...someone here (they know who they are, or at least should know)
posted
this to/about me a coupla years ago:
"I don't really know where to start. Your place has been set at my
dinner table for a long time. You appreciate The Onion and you are
smarter than anyone I know. I know what your voice sounds like. I've
written you with stuff that I would never say to anyone else (except
my
sisters). You always say the most beautiful, comforting things
whenever
someone is going through a loss. You are a fascinating, kind and
wonderful man and I want to sit across a table from you one day. I
absolutely adore you (and I consider myself an excellent judge of
character).
"Thanks for being my friend. Certain people make you want to be a
better person, that's you to me."
I still treasure those words, even if I don't always remember them
when
I need them. They came from someone who makes me want to be a better
person...and, in some ways, has helped me become a better person.
(And thanks for still being my friend...and for still being here.)
Depression, in my case, blocks out all the good stuff. At a time such
as
what I'm currently going through, I'm surprised I remembered this.
Maybe
this means my momentary depressive state is running its course. We'll
see.
That person still feels the same way. Only the location of the dinner
table
has changed (for the better).
i *knew* it was you!!!
He's sweeter than sugar and has an amazing mind. What's not to love about
that?
indeed.
:)
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| User: "Noon Cat Nick" |
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| Title: Re: On the upside... |
18 May 2007 07:09:52 PM |
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used2be wrote:
"Luna" <lunajean@gmail.com> wrote in message
news:Qrp3i.196386$aG1.144368@pd7urf3no...
"used2be" <used2be@nowhere.com> wrote in message
news:464e22ff$0$3247$4c368faf@roadrunner.com...
"Luna" <lunajean@gmail.com> wrote in message
news:lYl3i.192779$DE1.10611@pd7urf2no...
"Noon Cat Nick" <chatdemidiSPAMBEGONE@hotmail.com> wrote in message
news:tDl3i.59882$n_.13903@attbi_s21...
...someone here (they know who they are, or at least should know)
posted
this to/about me a coupla years ago:
"I don't really know where to start. Your place has been set at my
dinner table for a long time. You appreciate The Onion and you are
smarter than anyone I know. I know what your voice sounds like. I've
written you with stuff that I would never say to anyone else (except
my
sisters). You always say the most beautiful, comforting things
whenever
someone is going through a loss. You are a fascinating, kind and
wonderful man and I want to sit across a table from you one day. I
absolutely adore you (and I consider myself an excellent judge of
character).
"Thanks for being my friend. Certain people make you want to be a
better person, that's you to me."
I still treasure those words, even if I don't always remember them
when
I need them. They came from someone who makes me want to be a better
person...and, in some ways, has helped me become a better person.
(And thanks for still being my friend...and for still being here.)
Depression, in my case, blocks out all the good stuff. At a time such
as
what I'm currently going through, I'm surprised I remembered this.
Maybe
this means my momentary depressive state is running its course. We'll
see.
That person still feels the same way. Only the location of the dinner
table
has changed (for the better).
i *knew* it was you!!!
He's sweeter than sugar and has an amazing mind. What's not to love about
that?
indeed.
:)
Thanks much, all. Weeks like these, I really need to be reminded by good
folks such as yourselves that I'm not so bad. <sniffle>
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| User: "Jane" |
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| Title: Re: On the upside... |
18 May 2007 08:03:23 PM |
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"Noon Cat Nick" <chatdemidiSPAMBEGONE@hotmail.com> wrote in message
news:kfr3i.121457$_c5.80684@attbi_s22...
used2be wrote:
"Luna" <lunajean@gmail.com> wrote in message
news:Qrp3i.196386$aG1.144368@pd7urf3no...
"used2be" <used2be@nowhere.com> wrote in message
news:464e22ff$0$3247$4c368faf@roadrunner.com...
"Luna" <lunajean@gmail.com> wrote in message
news:lYl3i.192779$DE1.10611@pd7urf2no...
"Noon Cat Nick" <chatdemidiSPAMBEGONE@hotmail.com> wrote in message
news:tDl3i.59882$n_.13903@attbi_s21...
...someone here (they know who they are, or at least should know)
posted
this to/about me a coupla years ago:
"I don't really know where to start. Your place has been set at my
dinner table for a long time. You appreciate The Onion and you are
smarter than anyone I know. I know what your voice sounds like. I've
written you with stuff that I would never say to anyone else (except
my
sisters). You always say the most beautiful, comforting things
whenever
someone is going through a loss. You are a fascinating, kind and
wonderful man and I want to sit across a table from you one day. I
absolutely adore you (and I consider myself an excellent judge of
character).
"Thanks for being my friend. Certain people make you want to be a
better person, that's you to me."
I still treasure those words, even if I don't always remember them
when
I need them. They came from someone who makes me want to be a better
person...and, in some ways, has helped me become a better person.
(And thanks for still being my friend...and for still being here.)
Depression, in my case, blocks out all the good stuff. At a time such
as
what I'm currently going through, I'm surprised I remembered this.
Maybe
this means my momentary depressive state is running its course. We'll
see.
That person still feels the same way. Only the location of the dinner
table
has changed (for the better).
i *knew* it was you!!!
He's sweeter than sugar and has an amazing mind. What's not to love
about
that?
indeed.
:)
Thanks much, all. Weeks like these, I really need to be reminded by good
folks such as yourselves that I'm not so bad. <sniffle>
You've ALWAYS and I mean ALWAYS remind me that I'm not so bad and I say a
person who takes time out of their own "problems" to hug another is a darn
good person.
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| User: "used2be" |
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| Title: Re: On the upside... |
18 May 2007 05:06:10 PM |
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"Noon Cat Nick" <chatdemidiSPAMBEGONE@hotmail.com> wrote in message
news:tDl3i.59882$n_.13903@attbi_s21...
...someone here (they know who they are, or at least should know) posted
this to/about me a coupla years ago:
hang in there, nick. don't forget that there are lots of people out there
who care about you!!!!! even when it feels like they don't.
~u2b
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| User: "David" |
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| Title: Re: On the upside... |
18 May 2007 12:48:04 PM |
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I promise you they will be soaked in urin.
"Noon Cat Nick" <chatdemidiSPAMBEGONE@hotmail.com> wrote in message
news:tDl3i.59882$n_.13903@attbi_s21...
...someone here (they know who they are, or at least should know) posted
this to/about me a coupla years ago:
"I don't really know where to start. Your place has been set at my dinner
table for a long time. You appreciate The Onion and you are smarter than
anyone I know. I know what your voice sounds like. I've written you with
stuff that I would never say to anyone else (except my sisters). You
always say the most beautiful, comforting things whenever someone is going
through a loss. You are a fascinating, kind and wonderful man and I want
to sit across a table from you one day. I absolutely adore you (and I
consider myself an excellent judge of character).
"Thanks for being my friend. Certain people make you want to be a better
person, that's you to me."
I still treasure those words, even if I don't always remember them when I
need them. They came from someone who makes me want to be a better
person...and, in some ways, has helped me become a better person.
(And thanks for still being my friend...and for still being here.)
Depression, in my case, blocks out all the good stuff. At a time such as
what I'm currently going through, I'm surprised I remembered this. Maybe
this means my momentary depressive state is running its course. We'll see.
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