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	<title>Comments on: Comfort of Friends</title>
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		<title>By: SilverMoon</title>
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		<description>Your post resonates deeply within me. Although my family did not move often,  I lived in an area where many of my friends moved often. I still live in that area and wish that I had chosen an area w/ roots to settle down in as an adult. That is because I, too, am a loner but feel security and comfort from my friends. I&#039;m not a musician, but I&#039;m an artist so perhaps there are some commonalities there... As I grew older, I became more outgoing so that many wonder if I was *ever* shy. However, my inner core would still be best described as introspective, however spontaneous and theatrical I sometimes appear. 

I&#039;m intense, loyal, sensitive, a thinker, passionate, and feel deeply. I question so much that some are blown away. Other think of it as artistic quirkiness with an uncharacteristic left-brain twist tossed in to shake up the Seize-Her Salad that is me. Although I meet my responsibilities head-on, I believe there are many areas in which one should remain playful in attitude and action.

Unlike you, I have repeatedly and brutally been betrayed by family so trust is eroded and gone in regard to them. It&#039;s a deep loss, but one that&#039;s not for me to fix. I&#039;m still working on acceptance of such. The hurt is still raw after many years and cycles back in insidious ways.

 A small circle of longtime friends were woven effortlessly into the tapestry of my life from a young age. My friends are my family, gems whose eyes and voice light up my heart as much as I hope they feel my love for them. I dearly miss those who have needed to move,but life is an adventure and I welcome making new friends, although I am still choosy and wary.

Once someone is implanted in my heart, I think I&#039;m like a loyal dog who thrives on the give and take of deep friendship: that rare connection that sings through each of you in both planned and spontaneous song. To me, laughter or side-by-side comfortable silence is the crescendo. Oops, I became carried away by your post. From the moment I read your blog, I thought you&#039;d be an engaging and unique person to  converse with. Thank you for that opportunity on your blog.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Your post resonates deeply within me. Although my family did not move often,  I lived in an area where many of my friends moved often. I still live in that area and wish that I had chosen an area w/ roots to settle down in as an adult. That is because I, too, am a loner but feel security and comfort from my friends. I&#8217;m not a musician, but I&#8217;m an artist so perhaps there are some commonalities there&#8230; As I grew older, I became more outgoing so that many wonder if I was *ever* shy. However, my inner core would still be best described as introspective, however spontaneous and theatrical I sometimes appear. </p>
<p>I&#8217;m intense, loyal, sensitive, a thinker, passionate, and feel deeply. I question so much that some are blown away. Other think of it as artistic quirkiness with an uncharacteristic left-brain twist tossed in to shake up the Seize-Her Salad that is me. Although I meet my responsibilities head-on, I believe there are many areas in which one should remain playful in attitude and action.</p>
<p>Unlike you, I have repeatedly and brutally been betrayed by family so trust is eroded and gone in regard to them. It&#8217;s a deep loss, but one that&#8217;s not for me to fix. I&#8217;m still working on acceptance of such. The hurt is still raw after many years and cycles back in insidious ways.</p>
<p> A small circle of longtime friends were woven effortlessly into the tapestry of my life from a young age. My friends are my family, gems whose eyes and voice light up my heart as much as I hope they feel my love for them. I dearly miss those who have needed to move,but life is an adventure and I welcome making new friends, although I am still choosy and wary.</p>
<p>Once someone is implanted in my heart, I think I&#8217;m like a loyal dog who thrives on the give and take of deep friendship: that rare connection that sings through each of you in both planned and spontaneous song. To me, laughter or side-by-side comfortable silence is the crescendo. Oops, I became carried away by your post. From the moment I read your blog, I thought you&#8217;d be an engaging and unique person to  converse with. Thank you for that opportunity on your blog.</p>
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