tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6502112871993174034.post6127004138451561754..comments2023-09-24T09:25:28.616-07:00Comments on Moonrose Meanderings by Elizabeth Munroz: All Palms Are Not TreesElizabeth Munrozhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05077325324751999863noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6502112871993174034.post-52210122348349472272011-08-22T11:44:52.173-07:002011-08-22T11:44:52.173-07:00Your welcome Elizabeth!Your welcome Elizabeth!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6502112871993174034.post-48912464327130678382011-08-18T19:34:32.992-07:002011-08-18T19:34:32.992-07:00Pumpkin, I always know to expect a good story from...Pumpkin, I always know to expect a good story from you that enhances my own experience. <br />Thank you!Elizabeth Munrozhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05077325324751999863noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6502112871993174034.post-81449004190060872612011-08-18T19:32:26.666-07:002011-08-18T19:32:26.666-07:00Oh, yes, Ciss. If only I had looked deeper into th...Oh, yes, Ciss. If only I had looked deeper into the hidden messages I was given. The symptoms she wanted my opinion on, hoping I would put two and two together. And her husband's reaction. "Did you tell her?" he said. It all flew over my head. And, of course, obviously they had a pact not to tell anyone. For what reason? I will never know. Perhaps in their culture it was considered private. My grieving for her was so mixed with anger, my emotions were torn for a long time. And her husband was no longer in my life to gain some closure.Elizabeth Munrozhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05077325324751999863noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6502112871993174034.post-51426128238919115042011-08-18T18:01:56.879-07:002011-08-18T18:01:56.879-07:00Beautifully sad story of both friendship and what ...Beautifully sad story of both friendship and what distance can do to it as well as how people (including me) have missed cues sometimes. <br /><br />We all get a heads up about things in our lives that we miss...somehow. But didn't she try to tell you in the way she talked that night with the palm readings? Probably the only way she could at that moment.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01203286781888444548noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6502112871993174034.post-44714672343460921572011-08-17T15:05:28.175-07:002011-08-17T15:05:28.175-07:00This story reminds me of my dad...nearly eight yea...This story reminds me of my dad...nearly eight years ago he was admitted to the hospital with numbness from his feet to his chest. I was told that he was going to be moved to another wing/floor in the hospital, but my mom wouldn't tell me why or what they had found out. He had cancer, I can't remember what exactly it was but it was one that was mostly seen in kids. Her reason for not telling me right away was because dad asked her not to tell me...he didn't want to ruin my 30th birthday. Finding this out floored me...with everything he was going through he was more concerned about ruining my birthday. Love my dad!<br /><br />Just read your comment about your friend coming to you in your dream, I wouldn't doubt it...I had my dad call me in my dream and heard I know it was his voice...scared the crap out of me though...He told me he would see me in a month. Thought about it for a while and a month from the day that I had the dream would be my birthday...October 27. I have also had my husbands brother visit me. I didn't believe he committed suicide and he told me he did...I think your friend visited you.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6502112871993174034.post-17560118911432411502011-08-17T12:27:49.812-07:002011-08-17T12:27:49.812-07:00Thanks, Debbie. It was traumatic when Linda died. ...Thanks, Debbie. It was traumatic when Linda died. And I was so angry that she didn't tell her best friend what was going on! Very mixed emotions. She came to visit me in a dream the night she passed away, though. Perhaps just my own mind comforting myself. Or, who knows? Perhaps something more profound?Elizabeth Munrozhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05077325324751999863noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6502112871993174034.post-39719486279573763462011-08-17T08:26:42.791-07:002011-08-17T08:26:42.791-07:00I so very much enjoyed this blog Elizabeth! I am ...I so very much enjoyed this blog Elizabeth! I am now signed up to get all of your writings, which I find very insightful, and so admire all that you do :-). I can't imagine how you felt while going through this time in your life with your dear friend. I am sorry for your loss and can so relate to what you were saying. <br /><br />I am anoymous but it I am Clayton's Momma that is signed up on your Chondrosarcoma website :-). <br />Hope this finds you doing well. <br />Cheers, DebbieAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com