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		<title>By: barb</title>
		<link>http://bloggochicago.com/2006/10/03/beginnings-and-beginnings/comment-page-1/#comment-2616</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 11 Oct 2006 23:53:19 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>ugh.  except for blogging and sometimes even then, writing for me right now is worse than pulling teeth.  ever since the ECT, i&#039;ve had real trouble writing poetry or non-fiction.  fiction, too, but that&#039;s never been my forte.

that&#039;s part of why i try to write reviews of the books i read, and even then it can be so frustrating that i&#039;m literally in tears.

basically, i&#039;ve been staying away from the writing community.  thanks for the links, though!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>ugh.  except for blogging and sometimes even then, writing for me right now is worse than pulling teeth.  ever since the <acronym title="electroconvulsive (shock) therapy">ECT</acronym>, i&#8217;ve had real trouble writing poetry or non-fiction.  fiction, too, but that&#8217;s never been my forte.</p>
<p>that&#8217;s part of why i try to write reviews of the books i read, and even then it can be so frustrating that i&#8217;m literally in tears.</p>
<p>basically, i&#8217;ve been staying away from the writing community.  thanks for the links, though!</p>
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		<title>By: mamazilla</title>
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		<dc:creator>mamazilla</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 11 Oct 2006 19:15:27 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>i used to think that all &quot;old school&quot; filipino parents were difficult but the reality is that all the relationships between parents and their children are difficult.

but, filipino parents by virtue of their ethnicity will always be &quot;the other&quot;.  when i was in florida, one of the other writers surprised me when she commented on a chapter that i was having trouble with.  it was a chapter about my mom and me and a memory of john lennon.  it had never occurred to her that someone in the philippines would know who john lennon was or be affected by him/his music.

i was speechless.  i couldn&#039;t imagine what this writer thought of the world outside of the US.

anyhoo....  yes, you should write your story.  &#039;cause i sure don&#039;t know if mine is ever gonna get finished...  :)

speaking of which, there&#039;s a great article about ethnicity and writing in the new poets &amp; writers and btw - http://www.othervoicesmagazine.org is looking for essays about bipolar disorder.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>i used to think that all &#8220;old school&#8221; filipino parents were difficult but the reality is that all the relationships between parents and their children are difficult.</p>
<p>but, filipino parents by virtue of their ethnicity will always be &#8220;the other&#8221;.  when i was in florida, one of the other writers surprised me when she commented on a chapter that i was having trouble with.  it was a chapter about my mom and me and a memory of john lennon.  it had never occurred to her that someone in the philippines would know who john lennon was or be affected by him/his music.</p>
<p>i was speechless.  i couldn&#8217;t imagine what this writer thought of the world outside of the US.</p>
<p>anyhoo&#8230;.  yes, you should write your story.  &#8217;cause i sure don&#8217;t know if mine is ever gonna get finished&#8230;  <img src='http://bloggochicago.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
<p>speaking of which, there&#8217;s a great article about ethnicity and writing in the new poets &amp; writers and btw &#8211; <a href="http://www.othervoicesmagazine.org" rel="nofollow">http://www.othervoicesmagazine.org</a> is looking for essays about bipolar disorder.</p>
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		<title>By: barb</title>
		<link>http://bloggochicago.com/2006/10/03/beginnings-and-beginnings/comment-page-1/#comment-2614</link>
		<dc:creator>barb</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 05 Oct 2006 16:00:07 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&lt;strong&gt;katinkab,&lt;/strong&gt; ah, yes.  maybe one day i&#039;ll publish a memoir, or something.  once i can start writing again, that is.  that&#039;s part of why i write book/movie reviews of the books i&#039;ve read.  i mean, aside from being somewhat informative, they&#039;re good practice in writing in a different &quot;voice&quot; from my own, even though i know i slip into my regular voice in the reviews sometimes.

Filipino parents can be very difficult, as i&#039;m sure you know, especially if they&#039;re old school, like from the PI.  when i was first diagnosed with depression, my dad said, &quot;Filipinos don&#039;t have depression.&quot;  wtf?  he&#039;s learned a lot since then, though, but i&#039;m not sure he or my mom fully understand that mental illness is an illness--not something you can just &quot;snap out of.&quot;

&lt;strong&gt;KG,&lt;/strong&gt; no regrets here, either.  you&#039;re absolutely right--we&#039;re the people who we are today because of circumstances.  i know sometimes i don&#039;t like who or what i am, but i need to remind myself more about how far i&#039;ve come since &#039;91.  it&#039;s so easy to forget when you have all kinds of other other crap to deal with at the moment.  :)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><strong>katinkab,</strong> ah, yes.  maybe one day i&#8217;ll publish a memoir, or something.  once i can start writing again, that is.  that&#8217;s part of why i write book/movie reviews of the books i&#8217;ve read.  i mean, aside from being somewhat informative, they&#8217;re good practice in writing in a different &#8220;voice&#8221; from my own, even though i know i slip into my regular voice in the reviews sometimes.</p>
<p>Filipino parents can be very difficult, as i&#8217;m sure you know, especially if they&#8217;re old school, like from the PI.  when i was first diagnosed with depression, my dad said, &#8220;Filipinos don&#8217;t have depression.&#8221;  wtf?  he&#8217;s learned a lot since then, though, but i&#8217;m not sure he or my mom fully understand that mental illness is an illness&#8211;not something you can just &#8220;snap out of.&#8221;</p>
<p><strong>KG,</strong> no regrets here, either.  you&#8217;re absolutely right&#8211;we&#8217;re the people who we are today because of circumstances.  i know sometimes i don&#8217;t like who or what i am, but i need to remind myself more about how far i&#8217;ve come since &#8216;91.  it&#8217;s so easy to forget when you have all kinds of other other crap to deal with at the moment.  <img src='http://bloggochicago.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
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		<title>By: Kentucky Girl</title>
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		<dc:creator>Kentucky Girl</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 05 Oct 2006 12:12:06 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I really admire your dedication to hockey.  You&#039;re so brave to go out and do that.

And wow, that is quite a story.  For me, I&#039;ve done plenty of stupid shit like this.  But I have no regrets.  Everything in my past has shaped me into the person I am today and gotten me where I am.  One different move in my life I wouldn&#039;t be here doing the same things I can.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I really admire your dedication to hockey.  You&#8217;re so brave to go out and do that.</p>
<p>And wow, that is quite a story.  For me, I&#8217;ve done plenty of stupid shit like this.  But I have no regrets.  Everything in my past has shaped me into the person I am today and gotten me where I am.  One different move in my life I wouldn&#8217;t be here doing the same things I can.</p>
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		<title>By: katinkab</title>
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		<dc:creator>katinkab</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 04 Oct 2006 20:38:33 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>you should write about your story someday. i know how you like to write. you have a lot of material to write about. my parents are filipino, so i can relate. they kicked me out of the house once because i wouldn&#039;t break up with my boyfriend. we didn&#039;t talk for about 6 months. i felt like they liked me when i was fulfilling their expectations but ashamed of me when i wasn&#039;t. nowadays my parents are financially supportive. reading your story gives me some perspective.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>you should write about your story someday. i know how you like to write. you have a lot of material to write about. my parents are filipino, so i can relate. they kicked me out of the house once because i wouldn&#8217;t break up with my boyfriend. we didn&#8217;t talk for about 6 months. i felt like they liked me when i was fulfilling their expectations but ashamed of me when i wasn&#8217;t. nowadays my parents are financially supportive. reading your story gives me some perspective.</p>
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