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		<title>Comment on Hope by Maria</title>
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		<dc:creator>Maria</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 17 Jul 2011 10:23:49 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I tried to post this in the post above..but there was an error, so I&#039;ll try here:
I&#039;m here a few months after you posted this..and thank you for not deleting it :)  I don&#039;t think I was in a good place in March anyway.  Going back to a stressful job, gearing up for surgery, just moved house &amp; other problems.

Anyway, I feel like I &#039;hear you&#039; because I&#039;ve struggled with loneliness all my life too.  It&#039;s the worst emotion.. for me.

In high school I was bullied/picked-on.. I made wrong choices in romantic relationships.. And anyone that was close to me.. always hurt me.. and it has never made sense to me why.  I was always the person who would show up at the airport shuttle bus stop if you were going on a trip... with handmade &#039;Bon Voyage&#039; card in tow.. ready with a hug and genuinally excited about your trip.

I&#039;ve always been generous and if ever I&#039;ve opened up and shown any other side to me.. eg. standing up for myself.. then I&#039;ve been rejected.  I&#039;ve lost friendships.. and when I look back at the circumstances.. it&#039;s clear that things don&#039;t add up.. it just doesn&#039;t make sense.. and I haven&#039;t deserved the rejection.  I&#039;ve had so-called &#039;nicer&#039; friends tell me &quot;It&#039;s just me, not you.. I&#039;m selfish..&quot;  and/or &quot;You&#039;re always thoughtful.. but I&#039;m not like that.. I can&#039;t be bothered&quot;.  I have to listen when people say this..and not consider it any kind of accolade to be the &#039;better&#039; person in a one-way street friendship.  Being a doormat isn&#039;t right.  I used to put up with years of them &quot;not being bothered&quot;.

Just last night I had two dreams about the same &#039;couple&#039;.. friends of mine in the late 80&#039;s, early 90&#039;s.  I was trying so hard to reconnect with them but they had moved on and wern&#039;t interested in being friends.  I awoke this morning feeling quite distressed and realised I nurse feelings of deep-seated rejection.. and this is being played out in my dreams. 

I&#039;m a foodie... and the few acquaintances I have.. or friends (and I use that term lightly).. don&#039;t even like the gastronomic scene.. and/or don&#039;t cook or hate to cook.  I&#039;m kind of like a freak to them.  I have a half hour radio spot each week (for the last 28 months) and not a single person I know ever tunes in to check out the segment. I&#039;ve had some total strangers touch base with me in various forms to say how much they enjoy the foodie segment.. but not anybody that knows me.  It&#039;s streamed live on the internet and my two younger sisters have never tuned-in either.  My sisters don&#039;t visit my blog.  I&#039;m not seeking fans.. or daily praise.. but just some sort of gesture of &#039;love&#039; I guess?

I think you may have tuned in to something I wrote on Twitter in April re: a Royal Wedding High Tea I had.  I invited about 17 people and had only 1 person accept.  I, myself didn&#039;t even predict that failure. It&#039;s like nobody could be bothered.

It would seem I&#039;m a total ogre and/or eat small children as a hobby.. but I&#039;m truly not evil.. I know it!

I occasionally, randomly give cards/words of encouragement to others.. and they&#039;ll thank me and often they&#039;ll say it came at just the right time.  And that&#039;s wonderful.  Encouragement is an important thing.  Sometimes all it takes is a few positive words from someone.  But nobody ever does anything like that for me.  I didn&#039;t even get a single birthday card in the mail this year.  I had 25-ish Facebook wall posts though.  Of course.. Facebook reminded everyone it was my birthday.  And I was still happy for the wallposts..but it felt so saccharin.

Recently I wanted to connect with a single mother (parent of one of my daughter&#039;s friends).. our kids have sleepovers.  I even stuck a pretty lollypop on the card for that Mum...and she&#039;s never acknowledged any part of that contact.

I&#039;ve been so incredibly hurt by people.. I can weep just thinking about it.  One of my sisters in particular has broken my heart in a million pieces.. multiple times.. if that is possible.  Cruel, cruel things.

It&#039;s not like nobody has ever told me about my good qualities.  I have been told these things.  But people aren&#039;t &quot;drawn to me&quot; because of them.  Tomorrow.. as part of a local food festival..they&#039;re playing Julie and Julia at the movies again for $5 a ticket.  I have no-one to go with!  Sure.. I might get a Facebook wallpost on my birthday or be told of my good qualities.. but what about that &#039;3am&#039; person?  What about someone to do stuff with (other than my husband or teenager who deperately wants to live her own life anyway).

I see groups of friends connecting all around me..and people just don&#039;t want to include me.  True.. I&#039;m not part of that whole &#039;drinking culture&#039; thing and I wouldn&#039;t enjoy the weekly binges these women go on anyway.  Why can&#039;t someone ring me and say &quot;Do you want to come over for coffee?  Or lunch?&quot;  &quot;Do you want to come with me to see this movie&quot;?  I dont&#039; get those phone calls.. I&#039;m the one who sends those texts and makes those phone calls..and yes, I&#039;ve had some meetings and outings as a result.. But if I don&#039;t text or call.. it just doesn&#039;t happen.

It would seem I&#039;m a freak.. and I hate that.. I hate that attack on my self-esteem.

By &quot;holding back&quot; and not presenting the real me.. I don&#039;t believe it&#039;s possible to -truly- connect with anyone.  Intimacy and closeness is fostered by sharing and being yourself..and not putting up walls and screens.  When I censor myself around someone.. then I never really connect with them.  We then operate on a shallow level.. and we don&#039;t know the true condition of each others heart.  There is no truth in that.. or intimacy.. and trust can never be developed.  I&#039;m not saying you make the whole world your best friend.  Let&#039;s just say one person.  One bloody girlfriend.

I believe it&#039;s the condition of the world.  So many people are damaged in this day and age.  So many people are selfish and inconsiderate.  The world often rewards these qualities.  But I still hold onto hope.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I tried to post this in the post above..but there was an error, so I&#8217;ll try here:<br />
I&#8217;m here a few months after you posted this..and thank you for not deleting it <img src='http://kazzart.net/blog/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' />   I don&#8217;t think I was in a good place in March anyway.  Going back to a stressful job, gearing up for surgery, just moved house &amp; other problems.</p>
<p>Anyway, I feel like I &#8216;hear you&#8217; because I&#8217;ve struggled with loneliness all my life too.  It&#8217;s the worst emotion.. for me.</p>
<p>In high school I was bullied/picked-on.. I made wrong choices in romantic relationships.. And anyone that was close to me.. always hurt me.. and it has never made sense to me why.  I was always the person who would show up at the airport shuttle bus stop if you were going on a trip&#8230; with handmade &#8216;Bon Voyage&#8217; card in tow.. ready with a hug and genuinally excited about your trip.</p>
<p>I&#8217;ve always been generous and if ever I&#8217;ve opened up and shown any other side to me.. eg. standing up for myself.. then I&#8217;ve been rejected.  I&#8217;ve lost friendships.. and when I look back at the circumstances.. it&#8217;s clear that things don&#8217;t add up.. it just doesn&#8217;t make sense.. and I haven&#8217;t deserved the rejection.  I&#8217;ve had so-called &#8216;nicer&#8217; friends tell me &#8220;It&#8217;s just me, not you.. I&#8217;m selfish..&#8221;  and/or &#8220;You&#8217;re always thoughtful.. but I&#8217;m not like that.. I can&#8217;t be bothered&#8221;.  I have to listen when people say this..and not consider it any kind of accolade to be the &#8216;better&#8217; person in a one-way street friendship.  Being a doormat isn&#8217;t right.  I used to put up with years of them &#8220;not being bothered&#8221;.</p>
<p>Just last night I had two dreams about the same &#8216;couple&#8217;.. friends of mine in the late 80&#8242;s, early 90&#8242;s.  I was trying so hard to reconnect with them but they had moved on and wern&#8217;t interested in being friends.  I awoke this morning feeling quite distressed and realised I nurse feelings of deep-seated rejection.. and this is being played out in my dreams. </p>
<p>I&#8217;m a foodie&#8230; and the few acquaintances I have.. or friends (and I use that term lightly).. don&#8217;t even like the gastronomic scene.. and/or don&#8217;t cook or hate to cook.  I&#8217;m kind of like a freak to them.  I have a half hour radio spot each week (for the last 28 months) and not a single person I know ever tunes in to check out the segment. I&#8217;ve had some total strangers touch base with me in various forms to say how much they enjoy the foodie segment.. but not anybody that knows me.  It&#8217;s streamed live on the internet and my two younger sisters have never tuned-in either.  My sisters don&#8217;t visit my blog.  I&#8217;m not seeking fans.. or daily praise.. but just some sort of gesture of &#8216;love&#8217; I guess?</p>
<p>I think you may have tuned in to something I wrote on Twitter in April re: a Royal Wedding High Tea I had.  I invited about 17 people and had only 1 person accept.  I, myself didn&#8217;t even predict that failure. It&#8217;s like nobody could be bothered.</p>
<p>It would seem I&#8217;m a total ogre and/or eat small children as a hobby.. but I&#8217;m truly not evil.. I know it!</p>
<p>I occasionally, randomly give cards/words of encouragement to others.. and they&#8217;ll thank me and often they&#8217;ll say it came at just the right time.  And that&#8217;s wonderful.  Encouragement is an important thing.  Sometimes all it takes is a few positive words from someone.  But nobody ever does anything like that for me.  I didn&#8217;t even get a single birthday card in the mail this year.  I had 25-ish Facebook wall posts though.  Of course.. Facebook reminded everyone it was my birthday.  And I was still happy for the wallposts..but it felt so saccharin.</p>
<p>Recently I wanted to connect with a single mother (parent of one of my daughter&#8217;s friends).. our kids have sleepovers.  I even stuck a pretty lollypop on the card for that Mum&#8230;and she&#8217;s never acknowledged any part of that contact.</p>
<p>I&#8217;ve been so incredibly hurt by people.. I can weep just thinking about it.  One of my sisters in particular has broken my heart in a million pieces.. multiple times.. if that is possible.  Cruel, cruel things.</p>
<p>It&#8217;s not like nobody has ever told me about my good qualities.  I have been told these things.  But people aren&#8217;t &#8220;drawn to me&#8221; because of them.  Tomorrow.. as part of a local food festival..they&#8217;re playing Julie and Julia at the movies again for $5 a ticket.  I have no-one to go with!  Sure.. I might get a Facebook wallpost on my birthday or be told of my good qualities.. but what about that &#8217;3am&#8217; person?  What about someone to do stuff with (other than my husband or teenager who deperately wants to live her own life anyway).</p>
<p>I see groups of friends connecting all around me..and people just don&#8217;t want to include me.  True.. I&#8217;m not part of that whole &#8216;drinking culture&#8217; thing and I wouldn&#8217;t enjoy the weekly binges these women go on anyway.  Why can&#8217;t someone ring me and say &#8220;Do you want to come over for coffee?  Or lunch?&#8221;  &#8220;Do you want to come with me to see this movie&#8221;?  I dont&#8217; get those phone calls.. I&#8217;m the one who sends those texts and makes those phone calls..and yes, I&#8217;ve had some meetings and outings as a result.. But if I don&#8217;t text or call.. it just doesn&#8217;t happen.</p>
<p>It would seem I&#8217;m a freak.. and I hate that.. I hate that attack on my self-esteem.</p>
<p>By &#8220;holding back&#8221; and not presenting the real me.. I don&#8217;t believe it&#8217;s possible to -truly- connect with anyone.  Intimacy and closeness is fostered by sharing and being yourself..and not putting up walls and screens.  When I censor myself around someone.. then I never really connect with them.  We then operate on a shallow level.. and we don&#8217;t know the true condition of each others heart.  There is no truth in that.. or intimacy.. and trust can never be developed.  I&#8217;m not saying you make the whole world your best friend.  Let&#8217;s just say one person.  One bloody girlfriend.</p>
<p>I believe it&#8217;s the condition of the world.  So many people are damaged in this day and age.  So many people are selfish and inconsiderate.  The world often rewards these qualities.  But I still hold onto hope.</p>
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		<title>Comment on Ruminations by Aquiles5</title>
		<link>http://kazzart.net/blog/2011/03/07/ruminations/comment-page-1/#comment-3417</link>
		<dc:creator>Aquiles5</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 01 Apr 2011 02:28:47 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Well, the funny thing about people is that there really is no way of knowing them to the fullest. There will always be a portion of their life which they will never reveal to others, no matter what level of intimacy they cherish with the other. 

This is not necessarily a bad thing though; I even dare say this is simply a person&#039;s way of maintaining his/her sense of identity. So when it feels like you have to &quot;hold back&quot; something from others, don&#039;t feel bad about yourself, that&#039;s just you being human. 

Of course nothing beats finding good, trustworthy folks out there whom you can absolutely depend on. I am lucky enough to find a handful of people like these in my life (drinking buddies and childhood friends from way, way back mostly). So don&#039;t despair, the world is a big place occupied by a lot of people, and your good qualities will eventually draw them to you. ^__^d</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Well, the funny thing about people is that there really is no way of knowing them to the fullest. There will always be a portion of their life which they will never reveal to others, no matter what level of intimacy they cherish with the other. </p>
<p>This is not necessarily a bad thing though; I even dare say this is simply a person&#8217;s way of maintaining his/her sense of identity. So when it feels like you have to &#8220;hold back&#8221; something from others, don&#8217;t feel bad about yourself, that&#8217;s just you being human. </p>
<p>Of course nothing beats finding good, trustworthy folks out there whom you can absolutely depend on. I am lucky enough to find a handful of people like these in my life (drinking buddies and childhood friends from way, way back mostly). So don&#8217;t despair, the world is a big place occupied by a lot of people, and your good qualities will eventually draw them to you. ^__^d</p>
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		<title>Comment on Ruminations by Kazzart</title>
		<link>http://kazzart.net/blog/2011/03/07/ruminations/comment-page-1/#comment-3413</link>
		<dc:creator>Kazzart</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 28 Mar 2011 16:51:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Thank you for your comment! I have been debating whether to hide this post or not. Now I am glad I didn&#039;t. It is readers like you that make it worthwhile for me to share my life and thoughts. :)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Thank you for your comment! I have been debating whether to hide this post or not. Now I am glad I didn&#8217;t. It is readers like you that make it worthwhile for me to share my life and thoughts. <img src='http://kazzart.net/blog/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
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		<title>Comment on Ruminations by Jessicqa</title>
		<link>http://kazzart.net/blog/2011/03/07/ruminations/comment-page-1/#comment-3412</link>
		<dc:creator>Jessicqa</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 28 Mar 2011 16:11:09 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Funny that you should post something like this...I have felt the exact same way all my life...and I am not hiding a monster, just a person who sees and feels things just a little differently than most. :-)
Nice to know that I&#039;m not alone!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Funny that you should post something like this&#8230;I have felt the exact same way all my life&#8230;and I am not hiding a monster, just a person who sees and feels things just a little differently than most. <img src='http://kazzart.net/blog/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':-)' class='wp-smiley' /><br />
Nice to know that I&#8217;m not alone!</p>
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		<title>Comment on Under The Sperlonga Sun by Allen Mc Clearnen</title>
		<link>http://kazzart.net/blog/2010/11/04/under-the-sperlonga-sun/comment-page-1/#comment-3054</link>
		<dc:creator>Allen Mc Clearnen</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 05 Nov 2010 01:36:30 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Thanks for sharing Kazzart! The pictures are wonderful! It looks like you had a great time!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Thanks for sharing Kazzart! The pictures are wonderful! It looks like you had a great time!</p>
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		<title>Comment on Bloggers Paradox : Version 2010 by Onor</title>
		<link>http://kazzart.net/blog/2010/06/14/bloggers-paradox-version-2010/comment-page-1/#comment-2818</link>
		<dc:creator>Onor</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 25 Jun 2010 21:33:31 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Hei Kazzart, you&#039;re an introverted extrovert.  &#039;nuff said.</description>
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		<title>Comment on Bloggers Paradox : Version 2010 by Kazzart</title>
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		<dc:creator>Kazzart</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 16 Jun 2010 10:45:27 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Hi Allen! Don&#039;t worry about my fb - what I post there is a mere subset of what I write here, on twitter, or on YT. :) And thanks btw for your kind sentiments re: that dance group situation. I do appreciate your comment. :)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hi Allen! Don&#8217;t worry about my fb &#8211; what I post there is a mere subset of what I write here, on twitter, or on YT. <img src='http://kazzart.net/blog/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' />  And thanks btw for your kind sentiments re: that dance group situation. I do appreciate your comment. <img src='http://kazzart.net/blog/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
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		<title>Comment on Bloggers Paradox : Version 2010 by Kazzart</title>
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		<dc:creator>Kazzart</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 16 Jun 2010 10:40:27 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>@myOnlineID Well now you know. As for FB privacy - unlike the masses, I&#039;m not particularly concerned with FB privacy changes. In actual fact their privacy settings are the most advanced of any site, and in the years I&#039;ve been using fb, no change has ever really adversely affected my settings, plus all changes have come with a fair period of warning.

So you found my nameless digital agency. Congratulations. Would you like a gold star &lt;img src=&quot;http://kazzart.net/library/images/goldstar.jpg&quot; /&gt; for the achievement?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>@myOnlineID Well now you know. As for FB privacy &#8211; unlike the masses, I&#8217;m not particularly concerned with FB privacy changes. In actual fact their privacy settings are the most advanced of any site, and in the years I&#8217;ve been using fb, no change has ever really adversely affected my settings, plus all changes have come with a fair period of warning.</p>
<p>So you found my nameless digital agency. Congratulations. Would you like a gold star <img src="http://kazzart.net/library/images/goldstar.jpg" /> for the achievement?</p>
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		<title>Comment on Bloggers Paradox : Version 2010 by Allen McClearnen</title>
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		<dc:creator>Allen McClearnen</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 15 Jun 2010 01:41:04 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>FYI You know me as &#039;Cylonduck&#039;</description>
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		<title>Comment on Bloggers Paradox : Version 2010 by Allen McClearnen</title>
		<link>http://kazzart.net/blog/2010/06/14/bloggers-paradox-version-2010/comment-page-1/#comment-2799</link>
		<dc:creator>Allen McClearnen</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 15 Jun 2010 01:40:13 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I tried to find you on FB and could not.</description>
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