<?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/munecamem"><title>munecamem - Blogit</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/munecamem/</link><description>My Special Child

You are my child of special needs.

A child of smiles and laughter with innocence,
but yet with fear from ignorance_

Some fear of laughter from his peers
this causes him pain without the tears.

My specail child of special needs
he's so sincere in every way and, every day_

He may not be as bright as all_
but tries his hardest not to fall_

He also makes his life complete
within that happiness as he succeeds_

He'll always have these open arms
with warmth from sibling and all his friends_

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Have I even thought of, if, I will even be waking up, tomorrow? Will he, she, or even they be waking up on a new day, that new day...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/munecamem/639602"><title>happy holidays</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/munecamem/639602</link><description>WELL EVERYONE I WANT TO WISH EVERYONE A GREAT CHRISTMAS AND A VERY HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!!!!!!! WELL THE LAST TIME I WROTE SOMETHING, IF I CAN RECALL, I WROTE ABOUT MY AUNT PASSING AWAY ON THE 14 OF MAY. THEN LIFE CONTINUED FOR MY LITTLE 92 YEAR OLD, WHICH I CARED FOR. THEN SHE DECIDED TO LEAVE ME...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/munecamem/639601"><title>happy holidays</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/munecamem/639601</link><description /></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/munecamem/618416"><title>APRONS</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/munecamem/618416</link><description>The History of 'APRONS' I don't Think our kids know what an apron Is. The Principal use of Grandma's apron was to protect The dress underneath, because she only had a Few, it was easier to wash aprons than dresses And they used less material, but along with That, it served as a potholder for...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/munecamem/616657"><title>I know, I know</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/munecamem/616657</link><description>what do you do when your mind just goes BLANK.... Everything is just not coming easy and with life's desperate interruptions, well what can we do.........It just seems to be happening one thing after another..... emotions, delusions and all kinds of other things going on....I know it all just...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/munecamem/614323"><title>my lifetime</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/munecamem/614323</link><description>Married and going on to 40 years and still living in this same situation. Me here and him over there. Days and months can go on by and we have still stuck together by our rules. I am where I was brought up and he is where he was brought up. We have lived here and we have lived there, and the...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/munecamem/613200"><title>TO THE SAME</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/munecamem/613200</link><description>BROWNIES WITH NUTS, TOAST WITH BUTTER MILK WITH CAKE OR COOKIES FISH OR STEAK, SOUP OR SALAD SALSA AND CHIPS, BEANS AND RICE SUSHI, CAVIAR, HOT DOGS, DESSERTS WHITE WITH BLACK, YELLOW WITH BROWN WE ARE ALL BLENDED IN, MATCH OR NO MATCH WE ARE ALL LIKE THE DISH WITH A LITTLE OF THIS AND A LITTLE...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/munecamem/612281"><title>ANY ONE DAY IN MY LIFE</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/munecamem/612281</link><description>EVERY DAY THAT GOES ON BY, I FIND MYSELF SO EMPTY AND MISSING HER. I REMEMBER ALL THOSE TIMES, EVERY DAY, I WOULD STOP AT HER HOUSE TO SEE IF SHE WAS ALL RIGHT AND TO SEE IF SHE NEEDED ANYTHING. I REMEMBER ALL THOSE TIMES WE SPENT TOGETHER GOING TO THE CHUMASH CASINO, WHICH IS CLOSE BY,...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/munecamem/611985"><title>She is now gone</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/munecamem/611985</link><description>The women that was totally respected because of who she was. She was such a so strongminded women. She would not allow us children to speak, unless spoken to. She made us eat all our food on our plate, you know we could not waste any food. She made us work out in the yard, by pulling weeds,...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/munecamem/610942"><title>Just a note</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/munecamem/610942</link><description>Just a note to wish all you mother a wonderful Mother's DAy with all your loved ones...and if you are not with your family it must be for a good reason. I have one son in Mexico, I usually don't see him on special occasions, but we have to be where we need to be, there is no escape from life's...</description></item></rdf:RDF>