<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1111712644289911391.post204007613864255618..comments</id><updated>2011-12-06T23:53:43.614-06:00</updated><category term='exercise'/><category term='collage'/><category term='journals'/><category term='getting in shape'/><category term='dad'/><category term='november post-a-day challenge'/><category term='vacation'/><category term='weight loss'/><category term='dogs'/><category term='death'/><category term='friday favorites'/><category term='being a mom'/><category term='goals'/><category term='music'/><category term='art'/><category term='grief'/><category term='about'/><category term='fall'/><category term='aging'/><category term='blog'/><category term='life'/><category term='truth'/><category term='wishes'/><category term='summer'/><category term='photo'/><category term='dreams'/><category term='december'/><category term='welcome'/><category term='holidays'/><category term='santa claus'/><category term='retreat'/><category term='dog adoption'/><category term='frustration'/><category term='myspace'/><category term='August-photo-a-day'/><category term='snow'/><category term='beginning'/><category term='writing'/><category term='my word'/><category term='adopting a dog'/><category term='kids'/><title type='text'>Comments on tricia alexander: Where's that girl?</title><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tricia-alexander.com/feeds/204007613864255618/comments/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1111712644289911391/204007613864255618/comments/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tricia-alexander.com/2011/11/wheres-that-girl.html'/><author><name>tricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04622695020434864230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WG5vZVeRleg/TtVmDbNgD9I/AAAAAAAAAoo/7BLPSyMh80w/s220/me5.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1111712644289911391.post-3297090375337918419</id><published>2011-12-06T23:53:43.614-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T23:53:43.614-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I wonder that too, sometimes. I feel like I didn&amp;#...</title><content type='html'>I wonder that too, sometimes. I feel like I didn&amp;#39;t have so much doubt before. But maybe it was because I wasn&amp;#39;t doing things that meant quite so much to me? It feels like there is a difference between deciding to move 2000 miles away (for example) and quitting my job to try to make a living doing things I love. I can see why I might be filled with more doubts about the second because the first was just a fun experiment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxoxo</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1111712644289911391/204007613864255618/comments/default/3297090375337918419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1111712644289911391/204007613864255618/comments/default/3297090375337918419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tricia-alexander.com/2011/11/wheres-that-girl.html?showComment=1323237223614#c3297090375337918419' title=''/><author><name>elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01595395276757245598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.tricia-alexander.com/2011/11/wheres-that-girl.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1111712644289911391.post-204007613864255618' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1111712644289911391/posts/default/204007613864255618' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1471582276'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1111712644289911391.post-2809664880666436989</id><published>2011-12-03T14:52:37.103-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T14:52:37.103-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I totally hear you on this...I&amp;#39;m the same way....</title><content type='html'>I totally hear you on this...I&amp;#39;m the same way... but i think awareness is the key.  And focusing on what brings you joy.  xoxo</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1111712644289911391/204007613864255618/comments/default/2809664880666436989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1111712644289911391/204007613864255618/comments/default/2809664880666436989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tricia-alexander.com/2011/11/wheres-that-girl.html?showComment=1322945557103#c2809664880666436989' title=''/><author><name>K8</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09983441478577615059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10314536202610726682'/><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eCxF2JRWDoo/TPRYX4cajrI/AAAAAAAAAA4/9g6WgazGPrU/S220/kate%2Bcap.jpg'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.tricia-alexander.com/2011/11/wheres-that-girl.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1111712644289911391.post-204007613864255618' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1111712644289911391/posts/default/204007613864255618' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-540920283'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1111712644289911391.post-5091233159110317623</id><published>2011-12-01T20:32:00.148-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T20:32:00.148-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tricia, I too did a lot of gutsy things when I was...</title><content type='html'>Tricia, I too did a lot of gutsy things when I was younger and I think it is completely normal to be more cautious as we age and realize more of the dangers out there.  Besides, some of the dangers seem to be increasing!  For instance it would not be a good idea now for a young girl (who happened to have long blonde hair) to travel around Europe alone on trains, yet that&amp;#39;s what I did and didn&amp;#39;t think a thing about it.  So, sadly, more caution in some things is justified... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it doesn&amp;#39;t mean that we can&amp;#39;t step out of our comfort zones to try new and interesting things and support each other in being brave and spontaneous.  Keep pushing on!!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1111712644289911391/204007613864255618/comments/default/5091233159110317623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1111712644289911391/204007613864255618/comments/default/5091233159110317623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tricia-alexander.com/2011/11/wheres-that-girl.html?showComment=1322793120148#c5091233159110317623' title=''/><author><name>patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12994187495930211144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08812915560823381523'/><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j72llq6oAo0/TnNriMxzA8I/AAAAAAAAEtA/xOmMfUbJQ1g/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.tricia-alexander.com/2011/11/wheres-that-girl.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1111712644289911391.post-204007613864255618' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1111712644289911391/posts/default/204007613864255618' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1874525393'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1111712644289911391.post-930395770622526809</id><published>2011-11-29T19:41:03.242-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T19:41:03.242-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmmm...maybe with age comes greater awareness of y...</title><content type='html'>Hmmm...maybe with age comes greater awareness of yourself. Maybe you question things now and have doubt because you know it&amp;#39;s better to step back and evaluate before any sudden steps are taken. :)</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1111712644289911391/204007613864255618/comments/default/930395770622526809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1111712644289911391/204007613864255618/comments/default/930395770622526809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tricia-alexander.com/2011/11/wheres-that-girl.html?showComment=1322617263242#c930395770622526809' title=''/><author><name>Alice Sell</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img1.blogblog.com/img/blank.gif'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.tricia-alexander.com/2011/11/wheres-that-girl.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1111712644289911391.post-204007613864255618' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1111712644289911391/posts/default/204007613864255618' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-57645672'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1111712644289911391.post-2657866975483617408</id><published>2011-11-29T19:26:16.755-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T19:26:16.755-06:00</updated><title type='text'>yes. why do we do that.
love your honesty</title><content type='html'>yes. why do we do that.&lt;br /&gt;love your honesty</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1111712644289911391/204007613864255618/comments/default/2657866975483617408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1111712644289911391/204007613864255618/comments/default/2657866975483617408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tricia-alexander.com/2011/11/wheres-that-girl.html?showComment=1322616376755#c2657866975483617408' title=''/><author><name>kelly barton</name><uri>http://www.kellybarton.com/blog</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img1.blogblog.com/img/blank.gif'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.tricia-alexander.com/2011/11/wheres-that-girl.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1111712644289911391.post-204007613864255618' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1111712644289911391/posts/default/204007613864255618' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1902107055'/></entry></feed>
