tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2187441051484747220.post953883558109702540..comments2023-05-29T07:02:47.281-07:00Comments on My Clouds, My Storms and Multiple Personality Disorder: Damaged GoodsRising Rainbowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04239592070775412669noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2187441051484747220.post-33555494880321701612012-02-15T07:32:35.544-08:002012-02-15T07:32:35.544-08:00There was something beautiful - and sad - in that ...There was something beautiful - and sad - in that piece of writing. I had to share it on my own blog today. And my reactions to it. Thank you for sharing this.Meronymhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12236547756894952486noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2187441051484747220.post-72594611506268860432009-02-17T22:22:00.000-08:002009-02-17T22:22:00.000-08:00Lily, it makes me sad to think that you still feel...Lily, it makes me sad to think that you still feel defective and damaged. You have such a kind heart, I wish you could find it within yourself to apply some of that kindness to you........You deserve it!Rising Rainbowhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04239592070775412669noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2187441051484747220.post-57247513005178196762009-02-17T16:46:00.000-08:002009-02-17T16:46:00.000-08:00All my life I've felt defective and like damaged g...All my life I've felt defective and like damaged goods too. I've really never been able to come to a place where I even like myself. I'm not sure that's possible. But I guess I have things to do so I keep on.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05779107279394475454noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2187441051484747220.post-75288107055399868502009-02-14T23:10:00.000-08:002009-02-14T23:10:00.000-08:00Marj, I'm sorry that you are so familiar with thes...Marj, I'm sorry that you are so familiar with these feelings. I hope you have reached the point where you realize the damage is not beyond repair, as I have. This whole scenario is such a tough place to be.<BR/><BR/>I do understand the part about hurting but helping at the same time. It is very painful work but well worth it.<BR/><BR/>Kahless, saying a child is defective makes me cringe too and yet I definitely applies that term to myself for most of my life. <BR/><BR/>You are so right that too many children feel that way. Even one child with such feelings would be too many and yet there are far more children than that. Child abuse does horrendous things to children.Rising Rainbowhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04239592070775412669noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2187441051484747220.post-50690523120824033442009-02-14T12:43:00.000-08:002009-02-14T12:43:00.000-08:00To say a child is defective makes me cringe. No c...To say a child is defective makes me cringe. <BR/><BR/>No child is defective; but too many children feel they are defective.Kahlesshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00500615451909999365noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2187441051484747220.post-88820958353079723882009-02-13T09:56:00.000-08:002009-02-13T09:56:00.000-08:00Holy crap! I cried when I read this. Your old jo...Holy crap! I cried when I read this. <BR/><BR/>Your old journal words describe how I've felt for so much of my life. Damaged goods. Defective goods. You throw 'em out on the trash heap. That's what my parents did to me. Damaged me beyond repair and then just threw me out to fend for myself. <BR/><BR/>Aaacckkk! Whoa! Painful. Wanted to work on getting some feelings out today. So, this helps. It hurts, but it helps (if that makes any sense).Marj aka Thriverhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06825698906631474866noreply@blogger.com