tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4530202028662344903.post5661621988629254708..comments2024-03-10T04:27:01.752-04:00Comments on Kiss My Book: Eat Pray Love 2 or the one where I over shareErika Powellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00267288869553706447noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4530202028662344903.post-24784788275722088552010-07-09T13:38:13.288-04:002010-07-09T13:38:13.288-04:00The story about how you came across the book is ve...The story about how you came across the book is very telling. I strongly believe that life gives us what we need to get through, as long as we are open to it when it comes. It sounds like this book came into your life at just the right moment.<br />It sounds like you are a very successfull, bright woman. Good for you.Nicole Rene'https://www.blogger.com/profile/00152355045096121469noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4530202028662344903.post-9368369028695180442010-07-08T21:53:42.606-04:002010-07-08T21:53:42.606-04:00I also appreciate your thoughts depression. I'...I also appreciate your thoughts depression. I've been on and off antidepressants with a dash of therapy with 2/3 of my life. While I'm not in a horrible spot right now, I have so much empathy for Liz that it's almost heart breaking. I've spent too much time on the metaphorical bathroom floor creating my own puddles of tears.<br /><br />I'm so happy that you found this book at your time of need and that it helped you filter out the bad things (did I misread that, or were the two unrelated?). Thanks for your story!RosieChttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07911305246379355484noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4530202028662344903.post-39671823979821505212010-07-08T14:33:33.467-04:002010-07-08T14:33:33.467-04:00Wow. This book is effecting me in the same way. ...Wow. This book is effecting me in the same way. It is showing me that I need to change things, and change them NOW. Thank you so much for sharing your story, it's nice to know I'm not alone. :)Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01682663836186429854noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4530202028662344903.post-30508802321614546932010-07-08T12:20:03.908-04:002010-07-08T12:20:03.908-04:00Dude I totally get it. I was 17 and so totally sho...Dude I totally get it. I was 17 and so totally shocked by the idea that I was about to be a mother. With my own child. With a man I already decided to break up with because we didn't want the same things in life. Bucket of ice water down the spine. She does not seem that whiney to me, but I am someone who knows what depression feels like. When it is read while you are in a good place it seems melodramatic, when you are in a ok place you see the fear on the wall like a dark shadow waiting to jump on you, and when the shadow is on you, what can I say? You don't even want to read a book like EPL because it would mean doing something other than figuring out how to keep breathing when you're so tired it would be so much better just to stop. Maybe I should leave your comment area alone, but I'm just saying, I know that road too. <br />PS I didnt play with babydolls or pick out names either as a kid. And I NEVER thought I would get married.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com