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		<title>By: Miechelle</title>
		<link>http://www.horsepigcow.com/2009/10/internalizing/comment-page-1/#comment-52260</link>
		<dc:creator>Miechelle</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 10 Nov 2009 02:51:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Hi Tara
I&#039;ve read this a month after the fact - as I do with most blogs I subscribe to i am almost ashamed to say except that that would be conforming to the rules of giving away my time immediately it is demanded and I try very hard not to conform or externally validate - :).  Because of my blog &quot;tardiness&quot;, I rarely comment but I am so impressed this post that I was literally compelled to.  I have recently emigrated and the massive adjustment that that has taken has caused me to question many of these sorts of things.  For one thing and for example, I spent a fortune shipping bags and suitcases of clothing over with me, only to discover that with my new attitude of comfort over pained style, I have given easily 2/3rds away to Goodwill in the last year.  I have also always struggled with size of clithing and size of me and have realised very recently just how disempowering that is.  I have always told myself that there was something wrong with my body because I didn&#039;t fit into common sizes.  What I realised lately is that I am taller than usual, I am small waisted, I am voluptuous and I have very long legs - wth is wrong with that?  :)  Took me a damn long time to work that out past all the societal conditioning!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hi Tara<br />
I&#8217;ve read this a month after the fact &#8211; as I do with most blogs I subscribe to i am almost ashamed to say except that that would be conforming to the rules of giving away my time immediately it is demanded and I try very hard not to conform or externally validate &#8211; <img src='http://www.horsepigcow.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /> .  Because of my blog &#8220;tardiness&#8221;, I rarely comment but I am so impressed this post that I was literally compelled to.  I have recently emigrated and the massive adjustment that that has taken has caused me to question many of these sorts of things.  For one thing and for example, I spent a fortune shipping bags and suitcases of clothing over with me, only to discover that with my new attitude of comfort over pained style, I have given easily 2/3rds away to Goodwill in the last year.  I have also always struggled with size of clithing and size of me and have realised very recently just how disempowering that is.  I have always told myself that there was something wrong with my body because I didn&#8217;t fit into common sizes.  What I realised lately is that I am taller than usual, I am small waisted, I am voluptuous and I have very long legs &#8211; wth is wrong with that?  <img src='http://www.horsepigcow.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' />   Took me a damn long time to work that out past all the societal conditioning!</p>
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		<title>By: Seb Paquet</title>
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		<dc:creator>Seb Paquet</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 09 Nov 2009 06:58:18 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>There you go. http://tumble.sebpaquet.net/comfort-win</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>There you go. <a href="http://tumble.sebpaquet.net/comfort-win" rel="nofollow">http://tumble.sebpaquet.net/comfort-win</a></p>
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		<title>By: Meryl333@comcast.net</title>
		<link>http://www.horsepigcow.com/2009/10/internalizing/comment-page-1/#comment-52095</link>
		<dc:creator>Meryl333@comcast.net</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 23 Oct 2009 22:19:41 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>This last year and a half has been quite an experience for you.  It&#039;s reflected in the evolution of your thoughts on these weighty topics-- yes, even the shoes! :)  Regret we never met up for lunch,  yet very glad to know you through your blog, tweets etc.  In this dizzying-paced social media environment, it&#039;s good to see you&#039;ve gone deeper into knowing who you are, where your true power lies and what is meaningful to you.   I know a young women who follow you who finds it quite inspirational.  (FYI)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This last year and a half has been quite an experience for you.  It&#8217;s reflected in the evolution of your thoughts on these weighty topics&#8211; yes, even the shoes! <img src='http://www.horsepigcow.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' />   Regret we never met up for lunch,  yet very glad to know you through your blog, tweets etc.  In this dizzying-paced social media environment, it&#8217;s good to see you&#8217;ve gone deeper into knowing who you are, where your true power lies and what is meaningful to you.   I know a young women who follow you who finds it quite inspirational.  (FYI)</p>
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		<title>By: Chelsea</title>
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		<dc:creator>Chelsea</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 23 Oct 2009 02:07:56 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Tara, 

I hope we&#039;re all &quot;unpacking&quot; ourselves to a certain degree. The label of our shoes and/or our identities don&#039;t define us, our essence does. Our essence defies even the strictest definition of our personality to reveal a much more powerful, pure, honest and insightful being, where love is limitless and validation unnecessary.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Tara, </p>
<p>I hope we&#8217;re all &#8220;unpacking&#8221; ourselves to a certain degree. The label of our shoes and/or our identities don&#8217;t define us, our essence does. Our essence defies even the strictest definition of our personality to reveal a much more powerful, pure, honest and insightful being, where love is limitless and validation unnecessary.</p>
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		<title>By: Alexander Brown</title>
		<link>http://www.horsepigcow.com/2009/10/internalizing/comment-page-1/#comment-52062</link>
		<dc:creator>Alexander Brown</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 19 Oct 2009 05:19:24 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Very thought provoking and interesting, I especially enjoyed &quot;I’m learning slowly to find my power from within..&quot; - because I am trying to do the same.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Very thought provoking and interesting, I especially enjoyed &#8220;I’m learning slowly to find my power from within..&#8221; &#8211; because I am trying to do the same.</p>
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		<title>By: Donna Maria Coles Jo</title>
		<link>http://www.horsepigcow.com/2009/10/internalizing/comment-page-1/#comment-52019</link>
		<dc:creator>Donna Maria Coles Jo</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 13 Oct 2009 12:22:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Great post! When we strip away everything outside of ourselves, we are left with the raw, naked truth of who we are at our innermost core. That&#039;s where the beauty begins. It&#039;s also where it ends.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Great post! When we strip away everything outside of ourselves, we are left with the raw, naked truth of who we are at our innermost core. That&#8217;s where the beauty begins. It&#8217;s also where it ends.</p>
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		<title>By: miss rogue</title>
		<link>http://www.horsepigcow.com/2009/10/internalizing/comment-page-1/#comment-52013</link>
		<dc:creator>miss rogue</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 12 Oct 2009 13:33:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>@sequined geek

Even balding, overweight men with tests? ;) THERE is where I draw the line.</description>
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<p>Even balding, overweight men with tests? <img src='http://www.horsepigcow.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_wink.gif' alt=';)' class='wp-smiley' />  THERE is where I draw the line.</p>
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		<title>By: sequined geek</title>
		<link>http://www.horsepigcow.com/2009/10/internalizing/comment-page-1/#comment-52012</link>
		<dc:creator>sequined geek</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 12 Oct 2009 13:29:56 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Delightful article!  One of the great pleasures of aging is becoming what I call &quot;comfortable in your own skin&quot;.  I gave up skinny heels the last time I fell and skinned my knees, and have never had a shortage of male attention, so obviously it wasn&#039;t the heels that they found attractive in me.  :)  

Give a few of those balding, overweight men a chance -- you might find some gems there, just like they find in us gals with flat shoes.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Delightful article!  One of the great pleasures of aging is becoming what I call &#8220;comfortable in your own skin&#8221;.  I gave up skinny heels the last time I fell and skinned my knees, and have never had a shortage of male attention, so obviously it wasn&#8217;t the heels that they found attractive in me.  <img src='http://www.horsepigcow.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' />   </p>
<p>Give a few of those balding, overweight men a chance &#8212; you might find some gems there, just like they find in us gals with flat shoes.</p>
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		<title>By: francine hardaway</title>
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		<dc:creator>francine hardaway</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 12 Oct 2009 03:54:27 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Oh man, I was in your shoes:-) I married five different people because my father told me that if I continued to get educated no man would ever marry me, and I wore high heels until I met my last husband and I finally found someone who loved me for who I was and not what I wore. I take that back.  Probably none of them loved me for what I wore, but I never saw that. And now, I&#039;m still externalizing. After all, what&#039;s a business besides another form of external validation? But if we go down this road, Hamlet-like we will do nothing.  So at least I&#039;ve gotten rid of the woman part, where you wear the F**k me pumps.

I have this kind of conversation with women quite often lately; I think something new is bubbling under the surface. Both my daughters are the primary earners in their families, as I have always been, and you are, and many other women I know. That&#039;s got to change our thinking at some point.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Oh man, I was in your shoes:-) I married five different people because my father told me that if I continued to get educated no man would ever marry me, and I wore high heels until I met my last husband and I finally found someone who loved me for who I was and not what I wore. I take that back.  Probably none of them loved me for what I wore, but I never saw that. And now, I&#8217;m still externalizing. After all, what&#8217;s a business besides another form of external validation? But if we go down this road, Hamlet-like we will do nothing.  So at least I&#8217;ve gotten rid of the woman part, where you wear the F**k me pumps.</p>
<p>I have this kind of conversation with women quite often lately; I think something new is bubbling under the surface. Both my daughters are the primary earners in their families, as I have always been, and you are, and many other women I know. That&#8217;s got to change our thinking at some point.</p>
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		<title>By: Ruth Ann Harnisch</title>
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		<dc:creator>Ruth Ann Harnisch</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 12 Oct 2009 02:58:49 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Well, Tara, I think you should hold out for someone who will not only complement you (http://www.merriam-webster.com/dictionary/complement) but compliment you constantly, because you deserve compliments.

Here&#039;s one.

Your message here is a must-read for young women. 

I used to indulge in what I call &quot;shoe porn,&quot; and I was wearing a particularly delicious pair one day when a male friend (who was a Women&#039;s Wear Daily subscriber just because he loved fashion) admired them.  &quot;Are they comfortable?&quot; he asked. &quot;No, they are not,&quot; I replied.
He regarded me soberly. &quot;I respect that,&quot; he said sincerely.
Strange words, I thought. He respects my wearing uncomfortable shoes because they are gorgeous.  Respect. Respect. Do I respect that? Turns out I didn&#039;t respect that, and it was the beginning of the end of my high heel habit.

Now I respect MYSELF enough not to jeopardize my ankles and metatarsals by tottering on tiny stilts.  I&#039;m five inches shorter and considerably less glamorous. 
But as you have pointed out so well, it&#039;s possible to stand much taller in flats.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Well, Tara, I think you should hold out for someone who will not only complement you (<a href="http://www.merriam-webster.com/dictionary/complement" rel="nofollow">http://www.merriam-webster.com/dictionary/complement</a>) but compliment you constantly, because you deserve compliments.</p>
<p>Here&#8217;s one.</p>
<p>Your message here is a must-read for young women. </p>
<p>I used to indulge in what I call &#8220;shoe porn,&#8221; and I was wearing a particularly delicious pair one day when a male friend (who was a Women&#8217;s Wear Daily subscriber just because he loved fashion) admired them.  &#8220;Are they comfortable?&#8221; he asked. &#8220;No, they are not,&#8221; I replied.<br />
He regarded me soberly. &#8220;I respect that,&#8221; he said sincerely.<br />
Strange words, I thought. He respects my wearing uncomfortable shoes because they are gorgeous.  Respect. Respect. Do I respect that? Turns out I didn&#8217;t respect that, and it was the beginning of the end of my high heel habit.</p>
<p>Now I respect MYSELF enough not to jeopardize my ankles and metatarsals by tottering on tiny stilts.  I&#8217;m five inches shorter and considerably less glamorous.<br />
But as you have pointed out so well, it&#8217;s possible to stand much taller in flats.</p>
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