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		<title>Choosing To Live My Life Transparently</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 07 Oct 2011 14:37:14 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Staff</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I have been working at living my life transparently. To live my life transparently means that I live my life openly, that I share what I’m going through, my ups and downs, my successes and failures, my struggles and disappointments as well as my successes and happy moments. To live my life transparently does not [...]]]></description>
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		<title>I Forgot</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 06 Oct 2011 15:07:07 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Staff</dc:creator>
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		<category><![CDATA[auto-immune]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[fatigue]]></category>
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		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.butyoudontlooksick.com/?p=3944</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[Oops, I forgot. For a few moments or what stretched out to a few hours, I thought I was living the life of a normal person. Who was I kidding though, forgetting that living with an auto-immune disease could ever really be normal? Thinking that I had some unlimited source of energy enough to tackle [...]]]></description>
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		<title>The High Price of Understanding</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 27 Sep 2011 15:02:25 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Staff</dc:creator>
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		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.butyoudontlooksick.com/?p=3940</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[Remember when I was thankful my brother didn’t get my illnesses? He’s beginning to get it. After Justin graduated college in May, he moved back in with my parents until he could tie up loose ends and leave the area. My parents live on a lake, so Justin was enjoying a great summer. Until he [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Letting The World Turn Without You&#8230;</title>
		<link>http://www.butyoudontlooksick.com/articles/personal-essays/letting-the-world-turn-without-you/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 25 Sep 2011 14:46:59 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Staff</dc:creator>
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		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.butyoudontlooksick.com/?p=3932</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[The hardest lesson I&#8217;ve had to learn in living with chronic illnesss is that I can&#8217;t do it all. I&#8217;m a overachiever by nature. I want to do it all, have it all, see it all, be the girl who never says no. Letting people down, and of course, myself down, was the horror that [...]]]></description>
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		<title>The University of BYDLS</title>
		<link>http://www.butyoudontlooksick.com/articles/personal-essays/the-university-of-bydls/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 02 Aug 2011 19:46:05 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Staff</dc:creator>
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		<category><![CDATA[endometriosis]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.butyoudontlooksick.com/?p=3768</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[I recently started dating a new guy&#8211;we&#8217;ll call him &#8220;T&#8221;. He’s going to a local university for his Master&#8217;s in Industrial Engineering. He&#8217;s from India, where he did his undergrad work. Our first date was spent talking of current events, religions, cultural differences, and politics. I always hold my own in our discussions; however, I [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Walking The Line</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 19 Jul 2011 17:56:26 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Staff</dc:creator>
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		<category><![CDATA[Health]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Patient]]></category>
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		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.butyoudontlooksick.com/?p=3684</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[Lines are funny things. You either cross a line or not. The shortest distance between two points is a straight line. They can be sharp or fuzzy and can keep you going on the right path. The wrong line can appear to be the right way but lead you to a dead end or detour. [...]]]></description>
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		<title>It&#8217;s No Big Deal?</title>
		<link>http://www.butyoudontlooksick.com/articles/personal-essays/its-no-big-deal/</link>
		<comments>http://www.butyoudontlooksick.com/articles/personal-essays/its-no-big-deal/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Tue, 12 Jul 2011 17:14:17 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Staff</dc:creator>
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		<category><![CDATA[hospitilization]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[infusion]]></category>
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		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.butyoudontlooksick.com/?p=3629</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[Lately I’ve been getting the impression from some of my friends that maybe my growing list of chronic illnesses is no big deal. No one is actually coming out and saying these words, but that is definitely the feeling I’m getting. This point could be debatable. Maybe they think that. Maybe I’m projecting. But this [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Profile of An Overachieving Spoonie</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 08 Jul 2011 20:58:14 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Staff</dc:creator>
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		<category><![CDATA[chronic illnes]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.butyoudontlooksick.com/?p=3624</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[My schedule is jam packed with work, assignments, writing, and homework. Occasionally, there&#8217;s a hair appointment or an actual meal &#8211; you know, one where I&#8217;m not working or studying, but just eating and maybe conversing. But most of the time, it&#8217;s all work and no play making this Jane a dull girl. I&#8217;m balancing [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Playing The Cards We&#8217;re Dealt</title>
		<link>http://www.butyoudontlooksick.com/articles/personal-essays/playing-the-cards-were-dealt/</link>
		<comments>http://www.butyoudontlooksick.com/articles/personal-essays/playing-the-cards-were-dealt/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Mon, 13 Jun 2011 16:48:52 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Stephanie</dc:creator>
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		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.butyoudontlooksick.com/?p=3573</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[I have been accused of being many things in my life, but I can assure you that one of them has never been being “too positive”. I have never been the type of person to intently stare at that glass of water and size it up as being anything but half-empty. It’s the way I’m [...]]]></description>
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		<slash:comments>43</slash:comments>
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		<title>Life&#8217;s Punching Bag</title>
		<link>http://www.butyoudontlooksick.com/articles/personal-essays/lifes-punching-bag/</link>
		<comments>http://www.butyoudontlooksick.com/articles/personal-essays/lifes-punching-bag/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Sun, 12 Jun 2011 15:23:11 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Staff</dc:creator>
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		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.butyoudontlooksick.com/?p=3559</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[I feel like life&#8217;s a punching bag. I&#8217;m forever knocked down by pain or knocked out by opiates. At least it&#8217;s consistent in its beatings. Each day brings the knowledge that something will be off&#8230;something will be wrong. I don&#8217;t know what it will be, nor do I know the level at which it will [...]]]></description>
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