tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462665789660058576.post262603745518663529..comments2024-02-02T16:10:41.327-06:00Comments on Superman Sam: Sticks and StepsPhyllis Sommerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16654761832717723000noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462665789660058576.post-28249227869080819832014-08-02T15:36:35.831-05:002014-08-02T15:36:35.831-05:00All this keeps him alive. Yes, the soul is alive. ...All this keeps him alive. Yes, the soul is alive. Just his body is dead.Batyahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09402874037427009327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462665789660058576.post-37630648369706284172014-08-02T15:30:39.620-05:002014-08-02T15:30:39.620-05:00The Sammy stool. His stature grows as he keeps re-...The Sammy stool. His stature grows as he keeps re-forming our life; see him on a "petal stool," as one of my more innocent students misspelled 'pedestal.'MIGUELhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08796092791553724145noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462665789660058576.post-68559859262639107112014-08-02T06:34:24.454-05:002014-08-02T06:34:24.454-05:00I just typed a long comment and I think the intern...I just typed a long comment and I think the internet ate it. My apologies if this posts twice...<br /><br />I wish there were a way to ease your sorrow.<br /><br />As I struggle with the illness of a loved one, I am thinking of Sammy all the time. The drip of noxious chemicals, the side effects, and all I can think is: Sammy went through this too. And then I think: my loved one is an adult, at least -- and then I weep for my loved one and for Sammy and for y'all and sometimes it feels as though I might never stop.rbarenblathttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10882606147795083729noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1462665789660058576.post-69388833231875452142014-08-01T19:10:33.524-05:002014-08-01T19:10:33.524-05:00love and strength from SF!! love and strength from SF!! Larkinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12187136974646171679noreply@blogger.com