tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245482441976962454.post2644918155511972333..comments2023-06-08T04:36:10.033-05:00Comments on My name was Anna...the story of love and loss through adoption: I am blessed...Carolhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16169507002473097466noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245482441976962454.post-20805255210649297342013-07-31T07:44:51.412-05:002013-07-31T07:44:51.412-05:00Every time I have been around you and you talk of ...Every time I have been around you and you talk of your new found siblings, you can see the love and joy on your face and in your heart. That's a real deep down blessing. :-)Sue B.https://www.blogger.com/profile/11685024751819979765noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1245482441976962454.post-32173865731216297562013-07-29T09:39:55.730-05:002013-07-29T09:39:55.730-05:00You know Ann that is how I have to live too. I mi...You know Ann that is how I have to live too. I missed a lot of things in my own life. I have stopped to have many pity parties a long the way. And then I go on. I think that is the only way to combat bitterness - if you stayed feeling sorry for yourself you would become bitter not better. sandieChatty Cronehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02232040517217024681noreply@blogger.com