tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1880172708754982238.post2987501677021683507..comments2023-10-18T12:10:22.965-04:00Comments on Mountain Momma: Instant ReplayAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07859054715459355896noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1880172708754982238.post-75415723792443079042008-03-26T19:04:00.000-04:002008-03-26T19:04:00.000-04:00I FIRMLY believe that regret is just wasted time, ...I FIRMLY believe that regret is just wasted time, and we don't have a lot of time to waste. I hope you can move on without beating yourself up over things you can not change.Momo Falihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09735425888226178189noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1880172708754982238.post-87238700564820561922008-03-26T17:04:00.000-04:002008-03-26T17:04:00.000-04:00Oh gosh, I feel this way with EVERYTHING. I replay...Oh gosh, I feel this way with EVERYTHING. I replay everything and have this silly little game I play in my mind called WHAT IF? It sucks. <BR/><BR/>Thing is, I eventually get over it and even though I get a twinge and go back (with a feeling similar to being punched in the gut), that goes away, too.<BR/><BR/>Keeping myself busy and in the moment really helps. It's those quiet moments of contemplation when it all rushes back. Sometimes I even get twinges from memories that happened ten or more years ago. They never go away, but they do fade.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07492761626352593047noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1880172708754982238.post-13134178198446361382008-03-26T14:58:00.000-04:002008-03-26T14:58:00.000-04:00Oh, I can so relate in so many ways. I try to "le...Oh, I can so relate in so many ways. I try to "let go and let God." But that sure does take a lot of time (and a lot of Margaritas). <BR/><BR/>I'm lovin' Margarita afternoons . . . I think I might go clean the kitchen and then pour myself one . . .Laskihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12001998549713092381noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1880172708754982238.post-2717912755419862102008-03-26T12:06:00.000-04:002008-03-26T12:06:00.000-04:00I'm just like you when it comes to stuff that happ...I'm just like you when it comes to stuff that happens in the past. I just can't seem to let it go. Sometimes it can be very frustrating. <BR/><BR/>Spring cleaning is something my house is in desperate need of. So far I have zero motivation. Guess I should try drinking some tequila. It seems to do the trick. ;)LunaNikhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13981677669711596784noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1880172708754982238.post-57331369481409675942008-03-26T11:22:00.000-04:002008-03-26T11:22:00.000-04:00It is definitely the secret of tequila. Hence why...It is definitely the secret of tequila. Hence why I am currently sitting on the couch and not cleaning....no tequila today....yet.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07859054715459355896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1880172708754982238.post-4535148061834404382008-03-26T11:18:00.000-04:002008-03-26T11:18:00.000-04:00Yup... I think about that all the time. But I agr...Yup... I think about that all the time. But I agree with Kelly... better late then sorry.<BR/><BR/>Now, can you motivate me to get some of my spring cleaning done. Or is that the secret of tequila?OHmommyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12712111068636100187noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1880172708754982238.post-23189669478453248412008-03-25T17:54:00.000-04:002008-03-25T17:54:00.000-04:00Sweetie, it is never too late to say it, do it, or...Sweetie, it is never too late to say it, do it, or claim it for yourself. Just remember that. You are entitled to your feelings, whatever they may be.ConverseMommahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09964215682943025507noreply@blogger.com