tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18002832.post764817621774470833..comments2023-06-26T05:50:43.073-05:00Comments on Postarita: H.L.D.Jordanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12270334915410168222noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18002832.post-74279912607727071972009-03-06T11:16:00.000-06:002009-03-06T11:16:00.000-06:00Hope you're OK. Call if you need to talk.Hope you're OK. Call if you need to talk.Kellihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08412692508754629082noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18002832.post-44558739670817239922009-03-03T08:06:00.000-06:002009-03-03T08:06:00.000-06:00This is beautiful, Jordan. How sad it is for your ...This is beautiful, Jordan. How sad it is for your grandfather that he will never know what a remarkable person you are.Estellehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03238820218181680926noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18002832.post-87177916782766125212009-03-03T02:02:00.000-06:002009-03-03T02:02:00.000-06:00Very good piece you have written here. Every time ...Very good piece you have written here. Every time you write, it seems like you get better and better. Perhaps you might have added one detailed memory of some typical interaction between you and your grandfather. You might be surprised how enlightening it can be, to both you and the reader.<BR/><BR/>When my mother passed on, people, presumably with the best of intentions, would come up to me and say, "I understand." At first, I was happy for the sympathy but then , it really got under my skin. I kept thinking.. "And what do you understand exactly?" Every family relationship is unique and therefore its loss has a unique impact on the survivors.Nomadhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03686282358562565742noreply@blogger.com