tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6253781588837410177.post1547382351609895536..comments2023-07-07T06:30:44.226-04:00Comments on Peggy's Ponderings~: Flowers Don't Bloom in January, Do They?Peggy~http://www.blogger.com/profile/00377340852768883282noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6253781588837410177.post-54810607589321769432015-01-28T16:36:43.601-05:002015-01-28T16:36:43.601-05:00Thanks Peggy for another great writing.Thanks Peggy for another great writing.Sandie Morris Billsnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6253781588837410177.post-53548213300659085332015-01-28T15:10:01.772-05:002015-01-28T15:10:01.772-05:00Bless you for writing! None of us have ever stoppe...Bless you for writing! None of us have ever stopped missing him and never will. He made a huge impact on every life he touched! A "special" man for sure!Peggy~https://www.blogger.com/profile/00377340852768883282noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6253781588837410177.post-32888456719275289832015-01-28T15:07:57.941-05:002015-01-28T15:07:57.941-05:00Mother - had just finished putting on my make-up ...Mother - had just finished putting on my make-up when I saw this post. I remember the day very well, and now need to re-do my make-up. I've never stopped missing " Daddy Dan",,,,,Pamnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6253781588837410177.post-69518589152513562822015-01-27T20:52:16.057-05:002015-01-27T20:52:16.057-05:00I felt a lot like that when mom passed, it was on ...I felt a lot like that when mom passed, it was on my watch when she fell, she was in the bath room and I went to close the front door, when I heard her fall. I should have been there with her, maybe it would not have happened. She passed a few days later. If she had not fallen and broke her pelvic, she may have lived songer. It's something I think about a lot. Love You.Dremanoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6253781588837410177.post-87381237245163495182015-01-27T19:34:38.567-05:002015-01-27T19:34:38.567-05:00I was hurt and thrilled at the same time reading t...I was hurt and thrilled at the same time reading this one Peg, As usual, you did a beautiful job writing it, but I couldn't help but identify with the feelings you portrayed. I felt them when I lost my father too. Great post.Emma Sandersnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6253781588837410177.post-39236483042318981652015-01-27T17:47:34.166-05:002015-01-27T17:47:34.166-05:00Lovely post Peggy.Lovely post Peggy.Susannoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6253781588837410177.post-66449625165523633202015-01-27T16:48:08.538-05:002015-01-27T16:48:08.538-05:00Beautiful post!Beautiful post!Janetnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6253781588837410177.post-50986173566021469402015-01-27T16:47:20.494-05:002015-01-27T16:47:20.494-05:00Oh Peggy! This is beautiful but depressing. Your p...Oh Peggy! This is beautiful but depressing. Your pain comes through in every sentence. Sheer artistry!Dennis J.noreply@blogger.com