<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rdf:RDF xmlns="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#"><channel rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/BlogRss.aspx/ms_marty7900"><title>Early morning thoughts - Blogit</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/ms_marty7900/</link><description /><sy:updatePeriod>hourly</sy:updatePeriod><sy:updateFrequency>1</sy:updateFrequency><sy:updateBase>2000-01-01T12:00+00:00</sy:updateBase><items><rdf:Seq><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/ms_marty7900/550429" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/ms_marty7900/549226" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/ms_marty7900/546074" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/ms_marty7900/545663" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/ms_marty7900/544838" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/ms_marty7900/543258" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/ms_marty7900/541828" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/ms_marty7900/541756" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/ms_marty7900/540491" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/ms_marty7900/538896" /></rdf:Seq></items></channel><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/ms_marty7900/550429"><title>telling it like it is...</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/ms_marty7900/550429</link><description>Why do my words peak your interest so? What is it about them, about me, that scares you? What are you afraid of? I am no threat to you; never have been, never will be. I blog to release the "stuff" that accumulates throughout my days, my weeks; they should mean nothing to you- yet there you are,...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/ms_marty7900/549226"><title>last night...</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/ms_marty7900/549226</link><description>I dreamed you were here with me; that I was enveloped in the safety of you; a sea of arms and legs encircled me, holding me closely. The warmth of your skin is addicting... The softness of your touch- intoxicating.... and I lay here, lost, in the wonder and amazement of you. You shift, ever so...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/ms_marty7900/546074"><title>taking back my life</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/ms_marty7900/546074</link><description>In this blog "he" refers to my roommate, not the man I have recently written about in other blogs. I love my roommate to death, and he feels the "need" to "take care of me"; after the hell I have been thru in the past 2 years, I can understand why, but I am at a point where I am ok, and now i...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/ms_marty7900/545663"><title>Temptation...</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/ms_marty7900/545663</link><description>I have been really good about sticking to my guns and not calling, texting or e-mailing him. i've cut off all contact, but last night was rough, I'm not gonna lie. I was working on my book and found myself incredibly emotional. And I needed him. I picked up my cell and punched in the #1, his...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/ms_marty7900/544838"><title>The FINAL goodbye</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/ms_marty7900/544838</link><description>I can't believe I actually did it, I said goodbye and MEANT it. After much thinking I have come to the conclusion that I'm worth more than what he was willing to give me. I am a beautiful, strong, independent woman, and if he can't (or won't) see the qualities I posess then it's HIS loss, not...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/ms_marty7900/543258"><title>saying goodbye III</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/ms_marty7900/543258</link><description>Well, "tomorrow" came and went and I still have no answers. I was so upside down from the "conversation" we had that I couldn't bring myself to answer his call. I know, pretty dumb on my part, but at the moment, it was all i could think to do. So anyway...It's pretty amazing to me how things seem...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/ms_marty7900/541828"><title>saying goodbye...part II</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/ms_marty7900/541828</link><description>He stopped by, right on time, as always...I love his punctuality. He had been working on my computer(it had a virus) and came by to return it and to bring me a photo CD of our trip to california(I had been waiting for that cd for a few weeks already). I had been preparing myself for this...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/ms_marty7900/541756"><title>Saying Goodbye</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/ms_marty7900/541756</link><description>Is it wrong to want something not to work out for a freind?? I've known him for amost 2 years now. We have been to hell and back together. When I was dealing with ex-husband issues, he was there, when he went thru his divorce, I was there. We have been one another's confidant,sounding board,...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/ms_marty7900/540491"><title>Squaw Peak</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/ms_marty7900/540491</link><description>the sun peeks thru my window bringing the dawn of a new day and I lay here almost paralyzed with exhaustion- The weekend was long and hard. The twins kept me busy, their never ending amounts of energy baffles me as I wonder where it comes from. We visited my favorite hiking spot, Squaw Peak, AZ-...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/ms_marty7900/538896"><title>Early morning thoughts</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/ms_marty7900/538896</link><description>The sun peeks thru the blinds and a sigh of relief escapes my lips. My mind, so full of so many emotions and thoughts proved to be too much to settle last night- so no sleep for me, yet again In the room I hear the deep breathing of my beautiful masterpieces; a sign that they have found their way...</description></item></rdf:RDF>