Comments on: The tiniest thing can make all the difference. http://loraleeslooneytunes.com/2009/03/13/the-tinest-things-can-make-all-the-difference/ A little crazy. A lot of fun. Wed, 23 May 2012 17:57:59 +0000 hourly 1 http://wordpress.org/?v=3.3.2 By: pgoodness http://loraleeslooneytunes.com/2009/03/13/the-tinest-things-can-make-all-the-difference/comment-page-1/#comment-22431 pgoodness Tue, 17 Mar 2009 02:48:10 +0000 http://loraleeslooneytunes.com/?p=2605#comment-22431 Even in your serious posts, you make me giggle "Eyeore the pessimistic barfing donkey" Made me laugh out freaking loud. I can't honestly imagine the crappiness that you're going through - all I had was morning sickness - but I'm glad you see the light. :) Even in your serious posts, you make me giggle

“Eyeore the pessimistic barfing donkey” Made me laugh out freaking loud.

I can’t honestly imagine the crappiness that you’re going through – all I had was morning sickness – but I’m glad you see the light. :)

]]> By: Heidi http://loraleeslooneytunes.com/2009/03/13/the-tinest-things-can-make-all-the-difference/comment-page-1/#comment-22417 Heidi Mon, 16 Mar 2009 19:05:19 +0000 http://loraleeslooneytunes.com/?p=2605#comment-22417 I'm even infertile and I'm not tired of hearing it. The hypermesis sounds like pure torture. It will be worth it once he's here. For now, hang in there. And you can write about it again and again. I'd rather read about someone's true reality than a fake, sugar coated version. I’m even infertile and I’m not tired of hearing it. The hypermesis sounds like pure torture. It will be worth it once he’s here. For now, hang in there. And you can write about it again and again. I’d rather read about someone’s true reality than a fake, sugar coated version.

]]> By: Erin http://loraleeslooneytunes.com/2009/03/13/the-tinest-things-can-make-all-the-difference/comment-page-1/#comment-22380 Erin Sun, 15 Mar 2009 23:07:00 +0000 http://loraleeslooneytunes.com/?p=2605#comment-22380 Gah. I used to struggle with insomnia, but at least there was no accompanying discomfort. When I couldn't sleep, it made me feel better to remember all the times before when I hadn't slept and still managed to like my life the next day. My favorite lines of your poem were 5 & 6 because they reminded me of that one comforting thought! Gah. I used to struggle with insomnia, but at least there was no accompanying discomfort. When I couldn’t sleep, it made me feel better to remember all the times before when I hadn’t slept and still managed to like my life the next day. My favorite lines of your poem were 5 & 6 because they reminded me of that one comforting thought!

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