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		<title>By: Bec</title>
		<link>http://www.outofmytree.co.uk/2008/02/15/childhood-anxiety/comment-page-1/#comment-480</link>
		<dc:creator>Bec</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 17 Feb 2008 23:00:22 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Selma - I agree that these childhood experiences shape us.  I have always been afraid of dark spaces, tunnels in particular - whenever I get an underground train I have to pretend that it&#039;s not really underground...  But the pipe crossing really did freak me out.  It&#039;s weird because I was never in physical danger... just humilation.

&lt;em&gt;Bec&#039;s last blog post..&lt;a href=&#039;http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/OutOfMyTree/~3/236251272/&#039; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;Cat’s can blog too&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Selma &#8211; I agree that these childhood experiences shape us.  I have always been afraid of dark spaces, tunnels in particular &#8211; whenever I get an underground train I have to pretend that it&#8217;s not really underground&#8230;  But the pipe crossing really did freak me out.  It&#8217;s weird because I was never in physical danger&#8230; just humilation.</p>
<p><em>Bec&#8217;s last blog post..<a href='http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/OutOfMyTree/~3/236251272/' rel="nofollow">Cat’s can blog too</a></em></p>
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		<title>By: Selma</title>
		<link>http://www.outofmytree.co.uk/2008/02/15/childhood-anxiety/comment-page-1/#comment-477</link>
		<dc:creator>Selma</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 17 Feb 2008 11:52:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>My story was the slippery stepping stones in the creek. Way too dangerous for someone as uncoordinated as me. I have the scars on my knee to prove it. Your story reminded me of the movie &#039;Stand By Me.&#039; I think those childhood experiences really shape us.

&lt;em&gt;Selma&#039;s last blog post..&lt;a href=&#039;http://selmainthecity.wordpress.com/2008/02/17/the-keeper-of-the-hours/&#039; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;The Keeper Of The Hours&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My story was the slippery stepping stones in the creek. Way too dangerous for someone as uncoordinated as me. I have the scars on my knee to prove it. Your story reminded me of the movie &#8216;Stand By Me.&#8217; I think those childhood experiences really shape us.</p>
<p><em>Selma&#8217;s last blog post..<a href='http://selmainthecity.wordpress.com/2008/02/17/the-keeper-of-the-hours/' rel="nofollow">The Keeper Of The Hours</a></em></p>
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		<title>By: Bec</title>
		<link>http://www.outofmytree.co.uk/2008/02/15/childhood-anxiety/comment-page-1/#comment-476</link>
		<dc:creator>Bec</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 17 Feb 2008 06:23:05 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Penelope - It was very weird.  And as I was writing the post i was drifting in and out of sleep, it all feels a little like a dream...

sheryl - Now you see that&#039;s just so much more exciting than the brook down the end of the road!

Dan - I think most kids do have similar tales... they only come out when tired and desperate for blog posts!

&lt;em&gt;Bec&#039;s last blog post..&lt;a href=&#039;http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/OutOfMyTree/~3/236251272/&#039; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;Cat’s can blog too&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Penelope &#8211; It was very weird.  And as I was writing the post i was drifting in and out of sleep, it all feels a little like a dream&#8230;</p>
<p>sheryl &#8211; Now you see that&#8217;s just so much more exciting than the brook down the end of the road!</p>
<p>Dan &#8211; I think most kids do have similar tales&#8230; they only come out when tired and desperate for blog posts!</p>
<p><em>Bec&#8217;s last blog post..<a href='http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/OutOfMyTree/~3/236251272/' rel="nofollow">Cat’s can blog too</a></em></p>
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		<title>By: Dan</title>
		<link>http://www.outofmytree.co.uk/2008/02/15/childhood-anxiety/comment-page-1/#comment-475</link>
		<dc:creator>Dan</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 16 Feb 2008 23:01:19 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I have a similar tale of a fallen tree.

&lt;em&gt;Dan&#039;s last blog post..&lt;a href=&#039;http://allthatcomeswithit.com/archives/732&#039; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;Moonraking&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I have a similar tale of a fallen tree.</p>
<p><em>Dan&#8217;s last blog post..<a href='http://allthatcomeswithit.com/archives/732' rel="nofollow">Moonraking</a></em></p>
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		<title>By: sheryl</title>
		<link>http://www.outofmytree.co.uk/2008/02/15/childhood-anxiety/comment-page-1/#comment-471</link>
		<dc:creator>sheryl</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 16 Feb 2008 10:49:57 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>When I was 9 to 11, I lived in the panhandle of west Florida. Near my home was a sandy, silty run-off swamp, never deep but overhung with mimosa trees, moss and the imagination of a child who &quot;lived&quot; in the books that were her constant companions. I&#039;ll sometimes catch a briney scent that will take me straight back to that deliciously forbidden realm.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>When I was 9 to 11, I lived in the panhandle of west Florida. Near my home was a sandy, silty run-off swamp, never deep but overhung with mimosa trees, moss and the imagination of a child who &#8220;lived&#8221; in the books that were her constant companions. I&#8217;ll sometimes catch a briney scent that will take me straight back to that deliciously forbidden realm.</p>
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		<title>By: sheryl</title>
		<link>http://www.outofmytree.co.uk/2008/02/15/childhood-anxiety/comment-page-1/#comment-470</link>
		<dc:creator>sheryl</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 16 Feb 2008 10:48:26 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>When I was 9 to 11, I lived in the panhandle of west Florida. Near my home was a sandy, silty run-off swamp, never deep but overhung with mimosa trees, moss and the imagination of a child who &quot;lived&quot; in the books that were her constant companions. I&#039;ll sometimes catch a briney scent that will take me staight back to that deliciously forbidden realm.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>When I was 9 to 11, I lived in the panhandle of west Florida. Near my home was a sandy, silty run-off swamp, never deep but overhung with mimosa trees, moss and the imagination of a child who &#8220;lived&#8221; in the books that were her constant companions. I&#8217;ll sometimes catch a briney scent that will take me staight back to that deliciously forbidden realm.</p>
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		<title>By: Penelope</title>
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		<dc:creator>Penelope</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 16 Feb 2008 09:18:45 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Geeez I wouldn&#039;t cross that NOW, never mind when I was 11!  Isn&#039;t it odd, the little seeds of memories that pop into our heads when we least expect it?

&lt;em&gt;Penelope&#039;s last blog post..&lt;a href=&#039;http://www.itsmepenelope.com/2008/02/older-guy-phase.html&#039; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;Older Guy Phase&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Geeez I wouldn&#8217;t cross that NOW, never mind when I was 11!  Isn&#8217;t it odd, the little seeds of memories that pop into our heads when we least expect it?</p>
<p><em>Penelope&#8217;s last blog post..<a href='http://www.itsmepenelope.com/2008/02/older-guy-phase.html' rel="nofollow">Older Guy Phase</a></em></p>
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