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	<title>Comments on: In Passing</title>
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		<title>By: vishere</title>
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		<description>Beautiful! I love the way you write. 
From personal up close experience I can testify to the wonders of Hospice care. For me, somehow understanding how the body prepares for death made my mother&#039;s passing easier for me. Perhaps some would think it morbid to read about it in the booklet provided for us by Hospice of Michigan, but it was no longer a scary thing. If it weren&#039;t for the loving support of Hospice, I don&#039;t know how my siblings would have managed. It was a moment I will never forget, saying goodbye one last time, watching her gently slip away. I know that&#039;s what mom wanted, and I believe she was happy and relieved when she left us.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Beautiful! I love the way you write.<br />
From personal up close experience I can testify to the wonders of Hospice care. For me, somehow understanding how the body prepares for death made my mother&#8217;s passing easier for me. Perhaps some would think it morbid to read about it in the booklet provided for us by Hospice of Michigan, but it was no longer a scary thing. If it weren&#8217;t for the loving support of Hospice, I don&#8217;t know how my siblings would have managed. It was a moment I will never forget, saying goodbye one last time, watching her gently slip away. I know that&#8217;s what mom wanted, and I believe she was happy and relieved when she left us.</p>
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