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Jenny Burns
February 12, 2015 at 2:41 am

I love the last sentence.



    chromedust
    February 12, 2015 at 11:07 pm

    LJB- Thankful for the cracks in the armor- Keeps us real. Your continued support and love means so much!!! Tossing Glitter to you!!! xoxo

Rea Henning
February 12, 2015 at 3:35 am

Every time I read a new post I think “This is the best one yet!” And it always is…



    chromedust
    February 12, 2015 at 11:16 pm

    Rea- Thank you so much. I never know what someone will respond t0 and am always so happy when it touches them in some way. Am grateful for your reading and support!!! xoxo

Rea Kersey
February 12, 2015 at 4:16 am

While I’m reading your stories, I always notice unintentional facial expressions. (which speaks volumes about your writing 🙂 This one made me smile.



    chromedust
    February 12, 2015 at 11:17 pm

    Rea- Smiling back at you right now. Thank you for reading, feeling and adding your voice. It means so much to me!!!
    xoxo

Mona Lisa Saare Ruckriegel
February 12, 2015 at 4:23 am

I love you so much…and as I have been reading all of your entries I want to cry everytime bc as good of friends that we were and we were,it seems we never got into anything serious. Every once in a while yes but not to the extent that I’m seeing now. And at times I feel I must of been a very shitty friend to not know so much about a friend that I cared so much about. I’m not sure if it was my age or my relationship with Gene but when we were together it was fun time. Now I wonder if there were times that you needed me more than just for the fun times. Did I not listen enough or did you not show me your hurting side I’m not sure. But I apologize for not understanding or looking past my own selfish self to see u hurting and needing my shoulder to cry on. You know I cherish your friendship more than I can ever tell you. You were always the first person I would call when I was pregnant and it would crack me up bc you would answer the phone before I even said a word and you would go”ohmygod your pregnant aren’t you. Tell Sam I said to keep his pants on” lol. I still love you as much and even more than the first time you introduced urself to me in a special way, that I won’t say. But I do and I’m older and wiser now so you know I’m here for you whatever it is. Not just to have you do my hair and makeup even though it definitely needs your touch, but our friendship is so much much more than that now…….xoxoxo



    chromedust
    February 12, 2015 at 11:21 pm

    MonaBaby- You were exactly the friend I needed at that moment in time. I’d been through so much ‘Serious’ I desperately needed to laugh and be loved- You delivered!!! Unforgettable times and I’ll always love you dearly!!! Thank you so much for reading and supporting my dream of Farm Stories!!! xoxo

Kat Cockerham
February 12, 2015 at 4:52 am

Eddie Through The Looking Glass! Love it and you!



    chromedust
    February 12, 2015 at 11:25 pm

    Kat- Love it!!! Love you!!! Your voice and mind are so clear. Thank you for being you!!!
    xoxo

Cindy Gaskins
February 12, 2015 at 5:15 am

Restating the obvious you are such a gifted writer. You always put the reader right in the middle of your story! You better be working on book 2 as people won’t be able to put the first one down which means will need another as soon as possible!!



    chromedust
    February 12, 2015 at 11:32 pm

    Cindy- Your enthusiasm and support is beautiful and I’m so very grateful.. Thank you for reading Farm Stories!!!
    xoxo

Sheli Cockerham Dillon
February 12, 2015 at 5:15 am

<3



    chromedust
    February 12, 2015 at 11:32 pm

    Sheli- Your support means so much to me!!! xoxo

Ann Huber
February 12, 2015 at 5:24 am

Your words bring chills and a ‘You go Eddie’! Live your ‘free’ life!



    chromedust
    February 12, 2015 at 11:34 pm

    Ann- I’ve learned through trial and error that it’s all meaningless until we’re our true authentic selves. Thank you so much for reading Farm Stories!!!

Rhonda Loft
February 12, 2015 at 6:41 am

Destiny was a kind soul. She knew what you needed and gave it. Love this Eddie!



    chromedust
    February 12, 2015 at 11:36 pm

    Rhonda- Destiny helped lift the blinders – I’m forever grateful. Thank you for reading and supporting Farm Stories!!!
    xoxo

Eliza
February 12, 2015 at 5:25 pm

Just a question, why are you not submitting for publish?



    chromedust
    February 12, 2015 at 11:42 pm

    Eliza- Thank you so much for reading Farm Stories. I’ve finished my manuscript and had several meetings with publishing contacts. They all agreed that publishing has changed greatly and advised that I blog and begin to build a presence before I start trying to find an agent /publisher. That was about 6 months ago and I’ve indeed started the process of submitting my manuscript. The pieces I have on my blog give a flavor of my manuscript but actually there is very little thats actually in it. Thank you again and if you have friends who might enjoy please pass along to them…

valorie davis
February 13, 2015 at 8:20 pm

Beautifully written as always. I was there in that shop with you and could see it all. Love you!!



    chromedust
    February 14, 2015 at 9:47 pm

    Sis- Was a beautiful salon and mirrors everywhere!!! Lot’s of armor!!! Thanks for reading and supporting Farm Stories!!! xoxo

kathy hayden
February 13, 2015 at 9:15 pm

I was so excited waiting for your next blog and of all days, yesterday, I had the GrandAngels until late and was so tired by the time they left I went to sleep in the recliner, probably before they got in their driveway, so I couldn’t sit down and read it and respond to it….they won’t even let me talk on the phone!! LOL!! So finally got to read it this AM. You outdid yourself as always. When I think they can’t get any better…they do. HOW do you draw me into them as if I was looking thru your eyes, crawl into your mind and very soul?….The signature of a truly great writer. Steven King….watch out…Eddie Casson is here! Great blog. I’m like “MonaBaby” said. Wish you had been more open with me and I could have been there for you for more than just fun. We were young though and sure you weren’t even really sure why you were having the feelings you were having. You probably didn’t even know how to put it into words or how I would respond to it….It would NEVER have changed the way I feel about you though……I loved you then, now and thru eternity. Waiting for the next one. XOXOXO <3 🙂



    chromedust
    February 14, 2015 at 9:48 pm

    Kathy- Your reading, support and voice mean so much to me!!! Love you!!!

Jill
February 14, 2015 at 5:45 pm

I wasn’t sure where this story was going, but I love where it ended! Sending love from the south! Please keep them coming



    chromedust
    February 14, 2015 at 9:49 pm

    Jill- Am so happy your reading Farm Stories!!! Your support means so much to me!!! xoxoxo

Bruce Barton
February 16, 2015 at 11:30 am

I grew up in a household full of judgement and judgement carries through me to this day. There is a constant struggle within to stop it. I learned from sitting behind my desk at the office (somewhat like your mirror) that I too would see a reflection every day of what I put out into the world I would return to me. If I cast my judgement on the patient in front of me because I didn’t like what I saw, it came back to me tenfold. Through out the years I’ve continued to grow and let my judgements go and embrace who ever presents themselves to me. I’ve learnt to shape my questions so they too they may present their best to me. This in turn, brings out the best in me. One the greatest feelings is looking at our patient list for the day and knowing that I know everyone on the list not just by name however for who they are.

Once again Eddie your writing’s leave the reader in wanting more, thank you once again for the continuation of this blog and an opportunity for any of your readers to have another look in the mirror so that our own armour may fall…

xoxo
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    chromedust
    February 17, 2015 at 4:23 am

    Bruce- Like you I had to be present and recognize my strong opinions and judgment towards others. What I was running from in many instances I was. Once you let all those old taught notions go and begin to embrace- Learning from others and their differences- It’s suffocating when you find yourself slipping back to old ways.

    We work hard to protect ourselves… Hiding behind our own individual self-made armor. Only to discover at some point when coming out from behind it we begin to really see who we are and develop fulfilling relations with others. Thank God for those cracks…

    Thank you for sharing yourself with Farm Stories… It means so much to me…
    xoxo