tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5061269680326406518.post3200605618656703764..comments2023-04-19T11:46:40.102-07:00Comments on COLLECTIVE TAMAYO: Lifedashhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17823315327174495217noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5061269680326406518.post-16260071064128243262010-06-24T06:28:07.495-07:002010-06-24T06:28:07.495-07:00Well, what you're saying kinda makes sense to ...Well, what you're saying kinda makes sense to me.<br />Moreover, it's also a matter of what the presence of such ppl mean to you, or what memories you had with them, I'll take my grandpa as an example, he's there and he's alive, but he has alzheimer, too bad that he doesn't know anyone or anything anymore, he's already somewhat dead, but ppl around him take extreme care of him like a little baby and love him so much although he duznt recognise any of them anymore, n i guess their motive is their memories with him!Dareenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14454214667047086864noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5061269680326406518.post-13322894030051366602010-06-21T08:00:46.048-07:002010-06-21T08:00:46.048-07:00I just hope you never have to face the idea of los...I just hope you never have to face the idea of losing someone dear sweetie! as for your grandpa, may he rest in peace whoever he was. <br /><br />Dear people are people who care for you as much as you care for them; if they treasure your memory you will treasure theirs, and time won't delete it. Hopefully, a male presence would be back when you have a father to your children :)Slashhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04827980233673119094noreply@blogger.com