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		<title>I think I miss the hospital</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I know it sounds absurd. Why would I want to be there? It&#8217;s for sick people. You are constantly being bothered by someone; day and night. You are away from home and your family. Why would I miss a place like that? I have absolutely NO idea. I don&#8217;t miss it right this minute, but [...]]]></description>
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		<title>antibiotics through a PICC line</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I keep trying to hop on and post so I can keep everyone up to date with what is going on but I can&#8217;t find the time. How hard is it to pull out my laptop and write something? I have a sitter so if I want to pass the baby off I can, and [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Coming home</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I came home last Friday. This past weekend has been up, down, happy, sad, frustrated and a million other emotions. I&#8217;m not going to talk about that part right now. I&#8217;m going to talk about coming home and what that was like. When we got into the van I got a text from a friend [...]]]></description>
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		<title>still in the hospital</title>
		<description><![CDATA[It has now been 20 days. I just want to go home. I&#8217;m so done. I have my littlest baby with me around the clock so that helps my sanity. Not having my big boys with me is about to make me crazy. I&#8217;m so grateful for my family and friends that have done so [...]]]></description>
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		<title>surgery</title>
		<description><![CDATA[This isn&#8217;t a real post and most of you are seeing this on facebook but ok they&#8217;ve changed the surgery back and forth a few times. Last we heard  it will be on WEDNESDAY, the 11th, at noon. Charlie and I made a choice last night that may not meet the approval of everyone. We [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Let the formula bottles, begin</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I also found out from my day nurse that my doctor had to fuss/raise his voice at the social worker. She was insisitent that I had no business breastfedding my baby and blah blah blah , all those drugs she&#8217;s on &#8230; etc, etc, etc. (Which I never heard about directly) Well he overheard her [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Not all nurses are created equal.</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I know you are all dying to hear about my &#8220;run-ins&#8221; with the bad guys. All hospitals have them, but you have to just grin nad bare it until you are able to report it to the right people (which we have). My night nurses? They must have skipped the class in bedside table manners. [...]]]></description>
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		<title>time goes by so slowly</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I&#8217;ve been in here a week. Well, around 6 tonight it&#8217;ll be a week. I went to the ER about 8:30 am this time last week. It&#8217;s been a strange week. I&#8217;ve missed my boys so much. I&#8217;ve only seen them once. I just want to cry and scream how unfair life is. Then I [...]]]></description>
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		<title>I&#8217;m lost and broken</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Literally, I am. In 12 years I&#8217;ve only had one other complication. I hate when things go wrong, There is no need to read into the title of my post. I&#8217;m still me. I still love life and my family. I&#8217;m NOT depressed. or angry. I&#8217;m just in lots of pain. It all started on [...]]]></description>
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		<title>52 recipes</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I don&#8217;t make &#8220;new year&#8217;s resolutions&#8221;. However, this year I would like to set a goal. I hope to try 52 new recipes. That&#8217;s one a week. It might be a dessert, side/salad, a drink (alcohol preferred), or a main course. It&#8217;ll be something I&#8217;ve never made. It might be something I&#8217;ve eaten because someone [...]]]></description>
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