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		<title>By: lissa Rankin</title>
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		<dc:creator>lissa Rankin</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 30 Jul 2009 14:09:25 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I&#039;m so very sorry for all your losses Marisa. My experience was similar- many losses way too close. I called it my perfect storm. But sometimes the Universe works in funny ways. I think, in my case, God needed to hit me over the head with a really painful brick to wake me up. It&#039;s easy to feel like Job in situations like this. And yet, I can tell- in retrospect- that my losses were blessings wrapped in lots of pain. Through the pain, my cocoon is shedding, and I have hope that one day, as a butterfly, I will emerge.

I wish you Joy, Marisa.
Much love</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;m so very sorry for all your losses Marisa. My experience was similar- many losses way too close. I called it my perfect storm. But sometimes the Universe works in funny ways. I think, in my case, God needed to hit me over the head with a really painful brick to wake me up. It&#8217;s easy to feel like Job in situations like this. And yet, I can tell- in retrospect- that my losses were blessings wrapped in lots of pain. Through the pain, my cocoon is shedding, and I have hope that one day, as a butterfly, I will emerge.</p>
<p>I wish you Joy, Marisa.<br />
Much love</p>
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		<title>By: Marisa Herrera</title>
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		<dc:creator>Marisa Herrera</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 30 Jul 2009 08:39:20 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I&#039;m very sorry you lost your father. From your story, I can see he was a gentle and remarkable man. You definitely are an extension of his kindness and greatness.

Such a benevolent act from you and your mother to facilitate the &#039;Owning Joy After Loss&#039; workshops.  To help people find clarity, strength, purpose and joy back again when a dear one passes away is commendable.  

Again, I relate to your story. Just last year one of my sisters passed away; she had recently turned 50.  Her death was unexpected.  Like your father, the cause of her death was metastatic melanoma.  Ten years prior her death, she had a malignant melanoma surgically removed from her shoulder.  During those ten years, she was fine, no symptoms, no problems; everything appeared to be normal.  

In April 2008, she suddenly started with vertigo, severe headaches and vomiting. The tests revealed a brain aneurism, but no brain tumor.  The emergency surgery was successful, yet the doctors could not determine the cause of her aneurism.  Her case was a big question mark.  She was released from the hospital after three weeks, and shortly after she started physiotherapy.  We were all hopeful; her progress looked promising.  Then, in June, her 12 yr old daughter found her unconscious.  Another emergency surgery was done -- a second brain aneurism.  Again, the doctors were clueless as to the cause of her aneurism.  To them, it was a medical novelty.  

This time, however, she did not recover consciousness; she remained in a comma for one month.  However, we still had hope because we knew of other cases where the patient having had a brain aneurism and being in a comma for months managed to recover.  

Once she was off the respirator and could have another CAT scan and MRI done, the cause surfaced: brain tumour and metastized lung cancer.  It was then that the neurosurgeon asked if she had had any other type of cancer before.  When he found out she had a malignant melanoma, he said that explained everything.  Her autopsy confirmed the cause of death. 

My sister tried to fight this.  After all, she had a child, her only child, to look after.  They were inseparable.  Although she was in a comma, she still had some level of consciousness.  This was evident by her signs of pain and acknowlegment when we asked her questions.  My sister passed away moments after my oldest sister told her the diagnosis and reassured her not to worry about her daughter; we would look after her.  She knew she could not fight the cancer and it was time to leave. 

This is my third loss in the last five years:
mother March 26/04,
one of my cats Feb 16/05, and
sister July 25/08.
I guess I&#039;m writing all this as a process of healing.  A way to express emotions and to get one step closer to finding joy after loss.  

You know what&#039;s remarkable?  My niece.  She&#039;s found joy after loss.  It is most remarkable that at her young age she has the strength, understanding and wisdom to come out of adversity with such positive outlook.  Undoubtedly, her mother&#039;s influence is the essence of her being.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;m very sorry you lost your father. From your story, I can see he was a gentle and remarkable man. You definitely are an extension of his kindness and greatness.</p>
<p>Such a benevolent act from you and your mother to facilitate the &#8216;Owning Joy After Loss&#8217; workshops.  To help people find clarity, strength, purpose and joy back again when a dear one passes away is commendable.  </p>
<p>Again, I relate to your story. Just last year one of my sisters passed away; she had recently turned 50.  Her death was unexpected.  Like your father, the cause of her death was metastatic melanoma.  Ten years prior her death, she had a malignant melanoma surgically removed from her shoulder.  During those ten years, she was fine, no symptoms, no problems; everything appeared to be normal.  </p>
<p>In April 2008, she suddenly started with vertigo, severe headaches and vomiting. The tests revealed a brain aneurism, but no brain tumor.  The emergency surgery was successful, yet the doctors could not determine the cause of her aneurism.  Her case was a big question mark.  She was released from the hospital after three weeks, and shortly after she started physiotherapy.  We were all hopeful; her progress looked promising.  Then, in June, her 12 yr old daughter found her unconscious.  Another emergency surgery was done &#8212; a second brain aneurism.  Again, the doctors were clueless as to the cause of her aneurism.  To them, it was a medical novelty.  </p>
<p>This time, however, she did not recover consciousness; she remained in a comma for one month.  However, we still had hope because we knew of other cases where the patient having had a brain aneurism and being in a comma for months managed to recover.  </p>
<p>Once she was off the respirator and could have another CAT scan and MRI done, the cause surfaced: brain tumour and metastized lung cancer.  It was then that the neurosurgeon asked if she had had any other type of cancer before.  When he found out she had a malignant melanoma, he said that explained everything.  Her autopsy confirmed the cause of death. </p>
<p>My sister tried to fight this.  After all, she had a child, her only child, to look after.  They were inseparable.  Although she was in a comma, she still had some level of consciousness.  This was evident by her signs of pain and acknowlegment when we asked her questions.  My sister passed away moments after my oldest sister told her the diagnosis and reassured her not to worry about her daughter; we would look after her.  She knew she could not fight the cancer and it was time to leave. </p>
<p>This is my third loss in the last five years:<br />
mother March 26/04,<br />
one of my cats Feb 16/05, and<br />
sister July 25/08.<br />
I guess I&#8217;m writing all this as a process of healing.  A way to express emotions and to get one step closer to finding joy after loss.  </p>
<p>You know what&#8217;s remarkable?  My niece.  She&#8217;s found joy after loss.  It is most remarkable that at her young age she has the strength, understanding and wisdom to come out of adversity with such positive outlook.  Undoubtedly, her mother&#8217;s influence is the essence of her being.</p>
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		<title>By: JudeEastman</title>
		<link>http://www.owningpink.com/2009/05/28/owning-joy-after-loss/comment-page-1/#comment-540</link>
		<dc:creator>JudeEastman</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 08 Jun 2009 01:52:07 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I LOVE you site!  In the last 4 years I&#039;ve moved through many losses:
my uncle (dad&#039;s brother) 7/05
*dad 7-05
*mom 9/05          
*my marriage 12/05  these 3 were the hardest
dad&#039;s remaining brother and sister by 3/06
a baby great niece 3/08 
my beloved dog China (who got me through  1/08

After feeling hurled into a deep dark hole and losing many identities--I slowly started spooning the earth back under my feet onto firmer ground.

I have completed a masters degree, life coach training, and found who I always was but had let get buried.   I have a new dog, Freya, who was a rescue and a life that I love.  Reaching out and helping others move forward through the grief and loss has been a privilege and helped me  tremendously.  Sit with and be with the grief, journal, honor those who have moved on to the next level of their lives in little ways every day.  Love yourself like no one else can and know that you are enough just by being who you are now.

Thriving where I&#039;m planted and growing towards the light.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I LOVE you site!  In the last 4 years I&#8217;ve moved through many losses:<br />
my uncle (dad&#8217;s brother) 7/05<br />
*dad 7-05<br />
*mom 9/05<br />
*my marriage 12/05  these 3 were the hardest<br />
dad&#8217;s remaining brother and sister by 3/06<br />
a baby great niece 3/08<br />
my beloved dog China (who got me through  1/08</p>
<p>After feeling hurled into a deep dark hole and losing many identities&#8211;I slowly started spooning the earth back under my feet onto firmer ground.</p>
<p>I have completed a masters degree, life coach training, and found who I always was but had let get buried.   I have a new dog, Freya, who was a rescue and a life that I love.  Reaching out and helping others move forward through the grief and loss has been a privilege and helped me  tremendously.  Sit with and be with the grief, journal, honor those who have moved on to the next level of their lives in little ways every day.  Love yourself like no one else can and know that you are enough just by being who you are now.</p>
<p>Thriving where I&#8217;m planted and growing towards the light.</p>
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		<title>By: Lissa Rankin</title>
		<link>http://www.owningpink.com/2009/05/28/owning-joy-after-loss/comment-page-1/#comment-471</link>
		<dc:creator>Lissa Rankin</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 03 Jun 2009 04:17:07 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Oh, sweetie. Love to you and blessings to the spirit of Oona. Nothing can curb the pain of recent loss, but knowing that she was already Owning Pink should lessen the suffering. She&#039;s in Pink Paradise somewhere. Hugs to you, honey. We hold space for your tears here....</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Oh, sweetie. Love to you and blessings to the spirit of Oona. Nothing can curb the pain of recent loss, but knowing that she was already Owning Pink should lessen the suffering. She&#8217;s in Pink Paradise somewhere. Hugs to you, honey. We hold space for your tears here&#8230;.</p>
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		<title>By: Michelle</title>
		<link>http://www.owningpink.com/2009/05/28/owning-joy-after-loss/comment-page-1/#comment-470</link>
		<dc:creator>Michelle</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 03 Jun 2009 01:03:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>grieving today upon hearing the news of a beloved dear friend who died unexpectedly.  Oona would LOVE everything about Owning Pink - and I am glad for your work, vision and hope for the joyful world.  thanks amidst tears today.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>grieving today upon hearing the news of a beloved dear friend who died unexpectedly.  Oona would LOVE everything about Owning Pink &#8211; and I am glad for your work, vision and hope for the joyful world.  thanks amidst tears today.</p>
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		<title>By: Lissa Rankin</title>
		<link>http://www.owningpink.com/2009/05/28/owning-joy-after-loss/comment-page-1/#comment-468</link>
		<dc:creator>Lissa Rankin</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 03 Jun 2009 00:11:53 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>That&#039;s right, sweetie. Rome WASN&#039;T built in a day, and we have to give ourselves credit for the progress we do make.  Pat yourself on the back and give yourself a hug. You&#039;ve survived two years!  Celebrate small victories. One by one, they become big ones.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>That&#8217;s right, sweetie. Rome WASN&#8217;T built in a day, and we have to give ourselves credit for the progress we do make.  Pat yourself on the back and give yourself a hug. You&#8217;ve survived two years!  Celebrate small victories. One by one, they become big ones.</p>
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		<title>By: Owning Joy After Loss &#124; That Happened to Me</title>
		<link>http://www.owningpink.com/2009/05/28/owning-joy-after-loss/comment-page-1/#comment-466</link>
		<dc:creator>Owning Joy After Loss &#124; That Happened to Me</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 02 Jun 2009 20:55:17 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] Here is an excerpt from her post about the workshop.  If you are interested in learning more about Lissa, check out the rest of her post: [...]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[...] Here is an excerpt from her post about the workshop.  If you are interested in learning more about Lissa, check out the rest of her post: [...]</p>
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		<title>By: LuckyChica</title>
		<link>http://www.owningpink.com/2009/05/28/owning-joy-after-loss/comment-page-1/#comment-465</link>
		<dc:creator>LuckyChica</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 02 Jun 2009 19:54:05 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Even though it was difficult, I read through this post and related so much to all of it.  I (thankfully) did not lose a loved one to death, but rather through separation.  I went through a quick succession of life changes, followed by a surgery and couldn&#039;t for the life of me, figure out how I was going to do it all.  I still have good days and bad days, but I&#039;ve decided to channel it into a new business as well, and now I feel that I am starting to live my completely new life, instead of just existing in it.  It&#039;s a process and it does take time.  I was glad to hear that it took you three years because I am approaching the 2 year mark and still have shaky days from time to time.  But I remember to go easy on myself, Rome wasn&#039;t built in a day, and neither are our new lives.  Thanks so much for this post, I will be sharing an excerpt of it on my site as well.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Even though it was difficult, I read through this post and related so much to all of it.  I (thankfully) did not lose a loved one to death, but rather through separation.  I went through a quick succession of life changes, followed by a surgery and couldn&#8217;t for the life of me, figure out how I was going to do it all.  I still have good days and bad days, but I&#8217;ve decided to channel it into a new business as well, and now I feel that I am starting to live my completely new life, instead of just existing in it.  It&#8217;s a process and it does take time.  I was glad to hear that it took you three years because I am approaching the 2 year mark and still have shaky days from time to time.  But I remember to go easy on myself, Rome wasn&#8217;t built in a day, and neither are our new lives.  Thanks so much for this post, I will be sharing an excerpt of it on my site as well.</p>
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		<title>By: Lissa Rankin</title>
		<link>http://www.owningpink.com/2009/05/28/owning-joy-after-loss/comment-page-1/#comment-447</link>
		<dc:creator>Lissa Rankin</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 29 May 2009 19:22:05 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Thank you so much, Pinkies. I&#039;m so glad you see yourself in the stories. As a friend of mine said, &quot;We&#039;re special, but we&#039;re not special.&quot; Meaning that we each have our unique story, yet there is a collective experience we all share. While we walk our own path, we walk it in great company.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Thank you so much, Pinkies. I&#8217;m so glad you see yourself in the stories. As a friend of mine said, &#8220;We&#8217;re special, but we&#8217;re not special.&#8221; Meaning that we each have our unique story, yet there is a collective experience we all share. While we walk our own path, we walk it in great company.</p>
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		<title>By: Melysa</title>
		<link>http://www.owningpink.com/2009/05/28/owning-joy-after-loss/comment-page-1/#comment-443</link>
		<dc:creator>Melysa</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 29 May 2009 05:11:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>That was one of the most amazing things i have ever read. Seriously, astonishing Lissa. It was like you were talking directly to me, and I didnt think anyone else could have ever felt as bad as I did. 

Thank you for helping me see that this is really joy I am feeling now, and that I shouldn&#039;t feel guilty. I should embrace it because I am worth it!

I am so lucky to have met you online and discovered your website when I needed it the most. It&#039;s life changing if you allow it to be.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>That was one of the most amazing things i have ever read. Seriously, astonishing Lissa. It was like you were talking directly to me, and I didnt think anyone else could have ever felt as bad as I did. </p>
<p>Thank you for helping me see that this is really joy I am feeling now, and that I shouldn&#8217;t feel guilty. I should embrace it because I am worth it!</p>
<p>I am so lucky to have met you online and discovered your website when I needed it the most. It&#8217;s life changing if you allow it to be.</p>
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