<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-254856431918445996.post7276521651300558133..comments</id><updated>2009-08-06T23:42:25.098-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Comments on Welcome to Elijahland: The Second Thought</title><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elijahland.com/feeds/7276521651300558133/comments/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/254856431918445996/7276521651300558133/comments/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elijahland.com/2009/07/second-thought.html'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14597901803216176184</uri><email>elijahland@gmail.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-254856431918445996.post-6131115747710067918</id><published>2009-08-06T23:42:25.098-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T23:42:25.098-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks mom, I love you!

And Ellen, you made me cr...</title><content type='html'>Thanks mom, I love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Ellen, you made me cry...in a good way of course.  I know you know how I feel - which means a lot.  You and Max are an inspiration to me.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/254856431918445996/7276521651300558133/comments/default/6131115747710067918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/254856431918445996/7276521651300558133/comments/default/6131115747710067918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elijahland.com/2009/07/second-thought.html?showComment=1249620145098#c6131115747710067918' title=''/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14597901803216176184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08730947495657816823'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://elijahland.com/2009/07/second-thought.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-254856431918445996.post-7276521651300558133' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/254856431918445996/posts/default/7276521651300558133' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-254856431918445996.post-3631378552135252206</id><published>2009-07-06T21:40:38.265-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T21:40:38.265-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, Lisa. I know JUST how you are feeling, because...</title><content type='html'>Oh, Lisa. I know JUST how you are feeling, because that is exactly how I felt with all of Max&amp;#39;s accomplishments in the early years. Bittersweet, they often were. And not the least bit irrational; how can you not always look to the future when you have a child who&amp;#39;s got a black developmental cloud hanging over his head? BUT, here&amp;#39;s the thing, and this I promise you: you will stop feeling this way. As Elijah continues to grow and do more and more, you will stop grieving and instead just appreciate, and accept. I promise. Elijah very much reminds me of Max--his brightness, his determination. Oh, and yeah, the cuteness!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/254856431918445996/7276521651300558133/comments/default/3631378552135252206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/254856431918445996/7276521651300558133/comments/default/3631378552135252206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elijahland.com/2009/07/second-thought.html?showComment=1246934438265#c3631378552135252206' title=''/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433429847255621203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://elijahland.com/2009/07/second-thought.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-254856431918445996.post-7276521651300558133' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/254856431918445996/posts/default/7276521651300558133' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-254856431918445996.post-4399790793318407995</id><published>2009-07-06T11:40:37.180-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T11:40:37.180-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lisa,  As a Grandmom I can say that your children ...</title><content type='html'>Lisa,  As a Grandmom I can say that your children are always a part of you.  That is something you never lose.  When they hurt, you hurt.  Being the mother of a child with special needs brings more worries because of the unknown future - as you said.  You and Andy are doing a wonderful job of parenting Elijah.  AND Elijah is a very determined young man.  We are all here to encourage and help as we can.  Love you, Mom</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/254856431918445996/7276521651300558133/comments/default/4399790793318407995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/254856431918445996/7276521651300558133/comments/default/4399790793318407995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elijahland.com/2009/07/second-thought.html?showComment=1246898437180#c4399790793318407995' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://elijahland.com/2009/07/second-thought.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-254856431918445996.post-7276521651300558133' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/254856431918445996/posts/default/7276521651300558133' type='text/html'/></entry></feed>