tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-239044155809741001.post370158965922919134..comments2024-03-10T06:07:53.511-07:00Comments on Crazy in Suburbia: I Woke Up This Morning CryingMartha Rosshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14092931417080881172noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-239044155809741001.post-58207700386535894112008-12-18T10:26:00.000-08:002008-12-18T10:26:00.000-08:00Hey Mayor,Thanks for your note. You're right. The...Hey Mayor,<BR/>Thanks for your note. You're right. There are many good things about my life, personally right now. My son is happy and healthy. My husband is doing well. We both still, knock on wood, have jobs. I feel better. I went to a little special event at my son's school, and saw him with his classmates, putting on a "fashion show." It was silly, fun, well done, and I'm grateful my son'sMartha Rosshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14092931417080881172noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-239044155809741001.post-67738941368357949132008-12-18T09:52:00.000-08:002008-12-18T09:52:00.000-08:00Hey Soccer Mom, :(Sorry to hear about your dream. ...Hey Soccer Mom, <BR/><BR/>:(<BR/><BR/>Sorry to hear about your dream. When I moved back home from college, I had similar dreams about the city I used to live in, because I didn't want to leave, but now years later, I'm happier than I could have ever been in my little college town. <BR/><BR/>It's weird to think about "what could have been", but in the end, it sounds like you love the place, and Editorhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18302404406641826722noreply@blogger.com