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	<title>Comments on: How does a martyr ask for help? She doesn’t.</title>
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		<title>By: Saulo</title>
		<link>http://blog.caringbridge.org/how-does-a-martyr-ask-for-help-she-doesnt/#comment-759</link>
		<dc:creator>Saulo</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 15 Jan 2013 00:06:43 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[LillieDecember 9, 2009I fit.  I was going to say I never cared for a child with special needs but I guess I did, I risaed my stepdaughter from age 6 to 18 who was bipolar and now that I think about it, she required a ton of attention.  Although she could take care of herself, life was a constant battle.  With my dad, who was Parkinsons and Dementia, he had to be watched around the clock.  So, I&#039;m gonna say I think it evens out.  I don&#039;t think one requires more than the other, it just depends on the situation.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>LillieDecember 9, 2009I fit.  I was going to say I never cared for a child with special needs but I guess I did, I risaed my stepdaughter from age 6 to 18 who was bipolar and now that I think about it, she required a ton of attention.  Although she could take care of herself, life was a constant battle.  With my dad, who was Parkinsons and Dementia, he had to be watched around the clock.  So, I&#8217;m gonna say I think it evens out.  I don&#8217;t think one requires more than the other, it just depends on the situation.</p>
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		<title>By: Patricia Schneider</title>
		<link>http://blog.caringbridge.org/how-does-a-martyr-ask-for-help-she-doesnt/#comment-64</link>
		<dc:creator>Patricia Schneider</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 13 Nov 2012 15:57:41 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I just read Melissa Bear&#039;s article, &#039;How does a martyr ask for help? She doesn&#039;t.&#039; Oh, could I relate to what she wrote! When my hubby &amp; I were caring for both our Moms years ago, I, too, felt like a &#039;martyr.&#039; Unfortunately, most family members lived in other states, so they couldn&#039;t help on hand. But, all DID turn out surprisingly well.
May the Good Lord bless all Caregivers!]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I just read Melissa Bear&#8217;s article, &#8216;How does a martyr ask for help? She doesn&#8217;t.&#8217; Oh, could I relate to what she wrote! When my hubby &amp; I were caring for both our Moms years ago, I, too, felt like a &#8216;martyr.&#8217; Unfortunately, most family members lived in other states, so they couldn&#8217;t help on hand. But, all DID turn out surprisingly well.<br />
May the Good Lord bless all Caregivers!</p>
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		<title>By: Sally Daly</title>
		<link>http://blog.caringbridge.org/how-does-a-martyr-ask-for-help-she-doesnt/#comment-19</link>
		<dc:creator>Sally Daly</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 30 Oct 2012 14:58:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[My husband battled a brain tumor when he was twenty two.  He did chemo and radiation the next year, and I was right along side him for all of it.  I became a caregiver, but I never would have labeled myself as such.

This fall, when unbeknownst to us his tumor returned, I slipped into being a serious caregiver.  Again, I didn&#039;t even notice.  This was just the way things were.  I took care of him and me without breaking a sweat.

When I became his widow this spring, everything changed.  All of a sudden, I couldn&#039;t focus long enough to take care of me.  When you&#039;re in a situation like that, everyone becomes your caregiver.  I think I may not have eaten had my dad not put dinner on the table.  I would have gone without shampoo had my friends not taken me shopping.  

When you can&#039;t think of ANYTHING, it is amazing to have those miracle people in your life that will just help you without being asked, and without looking for anything in return.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My husband battled a brain tumor when he was twenty two.  He did chemo and radiation the next year, and I was right along side him for all of it.  I became a caregiver, but I never would have labeled myself as such.</p>
<p>This fall, when unbeknownst to us his tumor returned, I slipped into being a serious caregiver.  Again, I didn&#8217;t even notice.  This was just the way things were.  I took care of him and me without breaking a sweat.</p>
<p>When I became his widow this spring, everything changed.  All of a sudden, I couldn&#8217;t focus long enough to take care of me.  When you&#8217;re in a situation like that, everyone becomes your caregiver.  I think I may not have eaten had my dad not put dinner on the table.  I would have gone without shampoo had my friends not taken me shopping.  </p>
<p>When you can&#8217;t think of ANYTHING, it is amazing to have those miracle people in your life that will just help you without being asked, and without looking for anything in return.</p>
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		<title>By: Karin Gelschus</title>
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		<dc:creator>Karin Gelschus</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 24 Oct 2012 19:28:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I was on the other end of the caregiving experience when I got lupus at 23. My mom helped me with everything - laundry, dishes, cooking, errands. She never asked for help and certainly never said a word. It can be hard to &quot;delegate&quot; during a strenuous time, so it was our friends and family who jumped in without asking that were our miracles.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I was on the other end of the caregiving experience when I got lupus at 23. My mom helped me with everything &#8211; laundry, dishes, cooking, errands. She never asked for help and certainly never said a word. It can be hard to &#8220;delegate&#8221; during a strenuous time, so it was our friends and family who jumped in without asking that were our miracles.</p>
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