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	<title>Comments on: Learning to Love the Unknown</title>
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		<title>By: Heidi Gabrielsen</title>
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		<dc:creator>Heidi Gabrielsen</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 09 Jun 2010 15:11:05 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>My mom just passed away.She and my dad worked with the Athabascans in the late 60s. They got their masters in Rural Education while living and teaching up there. I'm just now (at 40)realizing how much working  with those people changed their lives and filtered down to me i.e how we really don't "own" anything and and inner compulsion and desire to "put yourself in someone else's shoes." I have often told my husband how I feel like other people are speaking a "different language" even though we all speak American but never really understood what the struggle was. Your e-mail was a gift. I have something to research further now. Thank you.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My mom just passed away.She and my dad worked with the Athabascans in the late 60s. They got their masters in Rural Education while living and teaching up there. I&#8217;m just now (at 40)realizing how much working  with those people changed their lives and filtered down to me i.e how we really don&#8217;t &#8220;own&#8221; anything and and inner compulsion and desire to &#8220;put yourself in someone else&#8217;s shoes.&#8221; I have often told my husband how I feel like other people are speaking a &#8220;different language&#8221; even though we all speak American but never really understood what the struggle was. Your e-mail was a gift. I have something to research further now. Thank you.</p>
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