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	<description>There are two of me; this one is the putative artist and writer, the scientist has her own space elsewhere</description>
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		<title>By: Suzanne Conboy-Hill</title>
		<link>http://conboyhillfiction.wordpress.com/2012/06/17/the-last-day-you-do-something/comment-page-1/#comment-906</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Suzanne Conboy-Hill]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 21 Jun 2012 18:44:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Cathryn, one of the things that makes whatever grace I have so much easier to express, is the support of friends such as you. Thank you :)]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Cathryn, one of the things that makes whatever grace I have so much easier to express, is the support of friends such as you. Thank you <img src='http://s0.wp.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
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		<title>By: Cathryn Grant</title>
		<link>http://conboyhillfiction.wordpress.com/2012/06/17/the-last-day-you-do-something/comment-page-1/#comment-905</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Cathryn Grant]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 21 Jun 2012 18:09:44 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I&#039;m so sorry for your loss, so soon. I&#039;m in awe of your grace to express your experience with such perfection ... so soon. Take care.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;m so sorry for your loss, so soon. I&#8217;m in awe of your grace to express your experience with such perfection &#8230; so soon. Take care.</p>
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		<title>By: Suzanne Conboy-Hill</title>
		<link>http://conboyhillfiction.wordpress.com/2012/06/17/the-last-day-you-do-something/comment-page-1/#comment-904</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Suzanne Conboy-Hill]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 20 Jun 2012 18:51:14 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Dear me, Linda, what a few months this has been. Sometimes I don&#039;t know how I write what I write, just that it seems to want to be written. Whatever I&#039;ve learned about how to do that, it&#039;s been through people like you sharing, writing, dissecting, and most of all, showing how to feel the words. We have a way to go on this particular journey but we will give it our all. Thank you for being here :)]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Dear me, Linda, what a few months this has been. Sometimes I don&#8217;t know how I write what I write, just that it seems to want to be written. Whatever I&#8217;ve learned about how to do that, it&#8217;s been through people like you sharing, writing, dissecting, and most of all, showing how to feel the words. We have a way to go on this particular journey but we will give it our all. Thank you for being here <img src='http://s0.wp.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
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		<title>By: Linda Cassidy Lewis</title>
		<link>http://conboyhillfiction.wordpress.com/2012/06/17/the-last-day-you-do-something/comment-page-1/#comment-903</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Linda Cassidy Lewis]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 20 Jun 2012 18:06:01 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Oh, Suzanne, I&#039;m so sorry to hear this. Again you amaze me at how well you write such poignancy. I love the image of your parents&#039; symbolically standing side-by-side in a garden. My heart is with you.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Oh, Suzanne, I&#8217;m so sorry to hear this. Again you amaze me at how well you write such poignancy. I love the image of your parents&#8217; symbolically standing side-by-side in a garden. My heart is with you.</p>
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		<title>By: Suzanne Conboy-Hill</title>
		<link>http://conboyhillfiction.wordpress.com/2012/06/17/the-last-day-you-do-something/comment-page-1/#comment-902</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Suzanne Conboy-Hill]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 18 Jun 2012 13:36:20 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I read a short story a while ago which was called &#039;Deathday&#039;. It was about how you never acknowledge your &#039;deathday&#039; because, even though you pass it every year, you don&#039;t know which it is. There&#039;s something about that idea that feels like shifting sand in a sand dune - the surface looks the same but everything in its composition has changed. It made me think of all the other things that have unsung endings along the way.
Photos - yes, it&#039;s been a very worthwhile exercise although the scanning is a little tedious! I still have bundles of albums to get through, and we&#039;re about to reach the more embarrassing teenage years (for my sister and me) now. A bit of judicious censorship might be in order!]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I read a short story a while ago which was called &#8216;Deathday&#8217;. It was about how you never acknowledge your &#8216;deathday&#8217; because, even though you pass it every year, you don&#8217;t know which it is. There&#8217;s something about that idea that feels like shifting sand in a sand dune &#8211; the surface looks the same but everything in its composition has changed. It made me think of all the other things that have unsung endings along the way.<br />
Photos &#8211; yes, it&#8217;s been a very worthwhile exercise although the scanning is a little tedious! I still have bundles of albums to get through, and we&#8217;re about to reach the more embarrassing teenage years (for my sister and me) now. A bit of judicious censorship might be in order!</p>
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		<title>By: anaspanish</title>
		<link>http://conboyhillfiction.wordpress.com/2012/06/17/the-last-day-you-do-something/comment-page-1/#comment-901</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[anaspanish]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 18 Jun 2012 12:49:41 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I think just the title of your piece of writing is heartbreaking for anyone who has experienced the loss of a parent or loved one.

It&#039;s lovely that your mum had a chance to look at the photos and was something special for her I&#039;m sure.  And of course, sad and lovely for the rest of you to see those photos of her too...

I do like the idea of creating a virtual photo album for all relatives to share.  I&#039;m a bit of a luddite but I will try this myself.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I think just the title of your piece of writing is heartbreaking for anyone who has experienced the loss of a parent or loved one.</p>
<p>It&#8217;s lovely that your mum had a chance to look at the photos and was something special for her I&#8217;m sure.  And of course, sad and lovely for the rest of you to see those photos of her too&#8230;</p>
<p>I do like the idea of creating a virtual photo album for all relatives to share.  I&#8217;m a bit of a luddite but I will try this myself.</p>
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		<title>By: Suzanne Conboy-Hill</title>
		<link>http://conboyhillfiction.wordpress.com/2012/06/17/the-last-day-you-do-something/comment-page-1/#comment-900</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Suzanne Conboy-Hill]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 18 Jun 2012 11:20:49 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Thank you. I do wonder what we did before blogs and Facebook - we have filled mum&#039;s FB page with photos and she was looking at them all not long before she died, via the care home&#039;s own page. And of course, it&#039;s such an effective way of commemorating, remembering, dealing with the moment, and leaving something for the future. I expect we&#039;ll have more to say, and some pictures, after the wake.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Thank you. I do wonder what we did before blogs and Facebook &#8211; we have filled mum&#8217;s FB page with photos and she was looking at them all not long before she died, via the care home&#8217;s own page. And of course, it&#8217;s such an effective way of commemorating, remembering, dealing with the moment, and leaving something for the future. I expect we&#8217;ll have more to say, and some pictures, after the wake.</p>
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		<title>By: anaspanish</title>
		<link>http://conboyhillfiction.wordpress.com/2012/06/17/the-last-day-you-do-something/comment-page-1/#comment-899</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[anaspanish]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 18 Jun 2012 10:53:42 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[That&#039;s such a poignent piece Suzanne and, in a few words, paints a rather wonderful picture of your Mum - I am truly sorry for your loss.  The idea of scanning the photos is a great one and what a fabulous photo that is you&#039;ve posted here.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>That&#8217;s such a poignent piece Suzanne and, in a few words, paints a rather wonderful picture of your Mum &#8211; I am truly sorry for your loss.  The idea of scanning the photos is a great one and what a fabulous photo that is you&#8217;ve posted here.</p>
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		<title>By: Alannah Murphy</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Alannah Murphy]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 17 Jun 2012 15:17:14 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Such fun, scan away :-)]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Such fun, scan away <img src='http://s0.wp.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':-)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
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		<title>By: Alannah Murphy</title>
		<link>http://conboyhillfiction.wordpress.com/2012/06/17/the-last-day-you-do-something/comment-page-1/#comment-896</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Alannah Murphy]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 17 Jun 2012 15:16:10 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The sad thing is, most of us, do not realise this when we are young, so many moments pass by unnoticed but I had a childhood friend die, and another one when I was a teenager, so I became aware of the moments in time not lasting, early on.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The sad thing is, most of us, do not realise this when we are young, so many moments pass by unnoticed but I had a childhood friend die, and another one when I was a teenager, so I became aware of the moments in time not lasting, early on.</p>
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