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		<title>By: Ksenia</title>
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		<dc:creator>Ksenia</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 26 Aug 2009 03:09:37 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Oh, doe. You&#039;re so lucky that you got to remember and grow up in your hometown. I was yanked away at five from Moscow, and have moved around America for the last 10 years. Ironically enough, my name means stranger, I always feel out of place. I visited my hometown, Moscow, this past summer. My childhood memories were of a happier kind, with exciting places and our beautiful dacha. The forest I remembered has been torn down, the dacha is small and old, worst of all, I ended up feeling like a stranger and there was nothing left for me there. I knew most of the language, I was born here, but meeting everyone was so awkward, the city was so big, the people were mostly rude, even my grandmother. I&#039;m so jealous of people who get to have a hometown or live in a place at least for most of their life,they have friends, memories, some kind of connection. I have nothing...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Oh, doe. You&#8217;re so lucky that you got to remember and grow up in your hometown. I was yanked away at five from Moscow, and have moved around America for the last 10 years. Ironically enough, my name means stranger, I always feel out of place. I visited my hometown, Moscow, this past summer. My childhood memories were of a happier kind, with exciting places and our beautiful dacha. The forest I remembered has been torn down, the dacha is small and old, worst of all, I ended up feeling like a stranger and there was nothing left for me there. I knew most of the language, I was born here, but meeting everyone was so awkward, the city was so big, the people were mostly rude, even my grandmother. I&#8217;m so jealous of people who get to have a hometown or live in a place at least for most of their life,they have friends, memories, some kind of connection. I have nothing&#8230;</p>
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		<title>By: Laima</title>
		<link>http://www.doedeereblogazine.com/articles/forward-to-the-past/comment-page-1#comment-11938</link>
		<dc:creator>Laima</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 14 Aug 2009 02:23:42 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I was born in Latvia, in a town I&#039;m pretty sure is called Kolka. Sadly, I moved when I was 3 and barely remember it. I was adopted after my parents death by some distant family members in Belfast. I lived there for three years, so I remember that a bit better, and am now residing in Halifax. I visit Belfast once a year with my relatives, but what I do remember of Kolka is clean air, pine trees and looking out at the Baltic Sea. Those  few thigns leave me with mixed emotions, they&#039;re comforting, and yet not, after all I basically lost my culture and my home at the same time. I&#039;ve always wanted to go back, but am hesitant. I don&#039;t speak Russian, Latvian or sadly my mothers native Livonian, because I lost all exposure to it at a very young age. Someday, I&#039;ll go back, but first I have to deal with my own issues regarding Kolka.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I was born in Latvia, in a town I&#8217;m pretty sure is called Kolka. Sadly, I moved when I was 3 and barely remember it. I was adopted after my parents death by some distant family members in Belfast. I lived there for three years, so I remember that a bit better, and am now residing in Halifax. I visit Belfast once a year with my relatives, but what I do remember of Kolka is clean air, pine trees and looking out at the Baltic Sea. Those  few thigns leave me with mixed emotions, they&#8217;re comforting, and yet not, after all I basically lost my culture and my home at the same time. I&#8217;ve always wanted to go back, but am hesitant. I don&#8217;t speak Russian, Latvian or sadly my mothers native Livonian, because I lost all exposure to it at a very young age. Someday, I&#8217;ll go back, but first I have to deal with my own issues regarding Kolka.</p>
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		<title>By: The future awaits &#124; Doe Deere Blogazine</title>
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		<dc:creator>The future awaits &#124; Doe Deere Blogazine</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 07 Aug 2009 16:23:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] my Forward To the Past post, I expressed my interested in Russia mainly as retrospective. Later on I realized that while [...]</description>
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		<title>By: tofupoo</title>
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		<dc:creator>tofupoo</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 05 Aug 2009 16:47:52 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&lt;b&gt; looks &lt;b&gt; &lt;i&gt; gorgeous &lt;i&gt;
&lt;b&gt; sorry &lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt; test &lt;/i&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><b> looks </b><b> <i> gorgeous </i><i><br />
<b> sorry </b> </i><i> test </i></b></p>
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		<title>By: Sinead</title>
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		<dc:creator>Sinead</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 26 Jul 2009 21:43:18 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Whoops, I cut this part off for some reason, but continued:

Everyone has certain places, even if it&#039;s not a hometown, that they find necessary to go back to. I think it&#039;s important to visit if it&#039;s enjoyable for you, if it&#039;s something that doesn&#039;t bring you pain or help you remember horrible things. I think it keeps us balanced, it brings something new but familiar to life. If we were doing the same things everyday forever, that&#039;d suck. But it&#039;s also good to remember good times, and good people [Remembering it with those people especially].</description>
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<p>Everyone has certain places, even if it&#8217;s not a hometown, that they find necessary to go back to. I think it&#8217;s important to visit if it&#8217;s enjoyable for you, if it&#8217;s something that doesn&#8217;t bring you pain or help you remember horrible things. I think it keeps us balanced, it brings something new but familiar to life. If we were doing the same things everyday forever, that&#8217;d suck. But it&#8217;s also good to remember good times, and good people [Remembering it with those people especially].</p>
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