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		<title>By: nic</title>
		<link>http://www.nicnarrates.com/2010/03/08/tablemates/comment-page-1/#comment-1138</link>
		<dc:creator>nic</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 10 Mar 2010 12:06:25 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>The more I think about it, the more I&#039;m glad to be with someone with whom I can share that side of me. I don&#039;t have to pretend I&#039;m this sweet little thing that doesn&#039;t swear all of the time or think badly of anyone or anything. I&#039;m catty. I&#039;m bitchy. I swear and mock and, yes, even jeer. I used to envy my friends and acquaintances who weren&#039;t like that- who didn&#039;t SEEM like that. But I&#039;ve learned to accept these things as part of who I am. Maybe that doesn&#039;t make me a good person, but I don&#039;t give myself shit about it anymore. And it feels really, really good to be with someone who loves me even with all of those &quot;qualities.&quot;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The more I think about it, the more I&#8217;m glad to be with someone with whom I can share that side of me. I don&#8217;t have to pretend I&#8217;m this sweet little thing that doesn&#8217;t swear all of the time or think badly of anyone or anything. I&#8217;m catty. I&#8217;m bitchy. I swear and mock and, yes, even jeer. I used to envy my friends and acquaintances who weren&#8217;t like that- who didn&#8217;t SEEM like that. But I&#8217;ve learned to accept these things as part of who I am. Maybe that doesn&#8217;t make me a good person, but I don&#8217;t give myself shit about it anymore. And it feels really, really good to be with someone who loves me even with all of those &#8220;qualities.&#8221;</p>
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		<title>By: Sarah</title>
		<link>http://www.nicnarrates.com/2010/03/08/tablemates/comment-page-1/#comment-1137</link>
		<dc:creator>Sarah</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 09 Mar 2010 21:51:35 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I&#039;ve been in that situation before and I had a different take on it: what is so wrong with me that I feel the need to jeer at other people&#039;s dates?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;ve been in that situation before and I had a different take on it: what is so wrong with me that I feel the need to jeer at other people&#8217;s dates?</p>
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		<title>By: Kate</title>
		<link>http://www.nicnarrates.com/2010/03/08/tablemates/comment-page-1/#comment-1136</link>
		<dc:creator>Kate</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 09 Mar 2010 19:33:35 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>It occurs to me pretty regularly that I would be so hosed if I had to enter the dating pool again. So EFFING hosed.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It occurs to me pretty regularly that I would be so hosed if I had to enter the dating pool again. So EFFING hosed.</p>
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		<title>By: brookem</title>
		<link>http://www.nicnarrates.com/2010/03/08/tablemates/comment-page-1/#comment-1135</link>
		<dc:creator>brookem</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 08 Mar 2010 21:32:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>it&#039;s true... there is that point in a relationship when there is good silence.  comfy silence.  sometimes i read too much into it, but most of the time, i know that this is just the natural progression of comfort with the man i want to spend forever with.  
i so dont miss those mornings after, having to put on the happy face throughout brunch.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>it&#8217;s true&#8230; there is that point in a relationship when there is good silence.  comfy silence.  sometimes i read too much into it, but most of the time, i know that this is just the natural progression of comfort with the man i want to spend forever with.<br />
i so dont miss those mornings after, having to put on the happy face throughout brunch.</p>
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		<title>By: lifebeginsat30ty</title>
		<link>http://www.nicnarrates.com/2010/03/08/tablemates/comment-page-1/#comment-1134</link>
		<dc:creator>lifebeginsat30ty</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 08 Mar 2010 20:36:04 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>On the outside, it&#039;s hard to tell good silence from bad silence!  Maybe the trick is to find that comfort right from the beginning.  I would have asked to move, ha!</description>
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		<title>By: Nilsa @ SoMi Speaks</title>
		<link>http://www.nicnarrates.com/2010/03/08/tablemates/comment-page-1/#comment-1133</link>
		<dc:creator>Nilsa @ SoMi Speaks</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 08 Mar 2010 19:56:11 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>In this case, the grass is always browner on the other side. =) I&#039;m totally with you ... there have been times when I&#039;m out with my husband and we&#039;re mellowly enjoying one another&#039;s company and I&#039;m quite certain someone in the room thinks we&#039;re mad at one another or worse, stuck in a bad marriage. I always have a good, internal laugh during those moments.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>In this case, the grass is always browner on the other side. =) I&#8217;m totally with you &#8230; there have been times when I&#8217;m out with my husband and we&#8217;re mellowly enjoying one another&#8217;s company and I&#8217;m quite certain someone in the room thinks we&#8217;re mad at one another or worse, stuck in a bad marriage. I always have a good, internal laugh during those moments.</p>
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