<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21594194.post6214787509931523095..comments</id><updated>2009-07-10T18:29:39.352-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Comments on Digest: Breaking Down and Assimilating Eating Disorder Recovery, Popular Culture, Whatever: Now You See Me; Now You Don't</title><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digestiondujour.blogspot.com/feeds/6214787509931523095/comments/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21594194/6214787509931523095/comments/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digestiondujour.blogspot.com/2009/07/now-you-see-me-now-you-dont.html'/><author><name>T.S.T.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01085803075843600111</uri><email>digestiondujour@gmail.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21594194.post-2056218057886982467</id><published>2009-07-10T17:38:19.179-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T17:38:19.179-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Been pondering what to say here. You know, when I ...</title><content type='html'>Been pondering what to say here. You know, when I went to El Camino for my assessment, you were the person I noticed. I still remember what you were wearing. Is that crazy? You were wearing a sweather/jacket that was really colorful... stripes I believe, but not like solid stripes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a memorable person. You&amp;#39;re not invisible. You&amp;#39;re a cool chick, uber smart... why would people forget you?! I&amp;#39;m just some girl that barely knew you and I didn&amp;#39;t forget! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it&amp;#39;s touching that your classmates have been reaching out to you during the summer. It really is. I&amp;#39;m kind of jealous! What you wrote is often how *I* feel, so I relate. But, T, I just don&amp;#39;t think &lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt; could ever be invisible. There&amp;#39;s just something about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You asked, &amp;quot;What to do with evidence that challenges a long-held pattern of cognition?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My only thought on this is that you need to just try to drop that old evidence and gather the new evidence -- the evidence that is proving your old theory wrong. It&amp;#39;s hard though, I know.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21594194/6214787509931523095/comments/default/2056218057886982467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21594194/6214787509931523095/comments/default/2056218057886982467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digestiondujour.blogspot.com/2009/07/now-you-see-me-now-you-dont.html?showComment=1247265499179#c2056218057886982467' title=''/><author><name>bananas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02594674441122909912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://digestiondujour.blogspot.com/2009/07/now-you-see-me-now-you-dont.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21594194.post-6214787509931523095' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21594194/posts/default/6214787509931523095' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21594194.post-8057528390376606145</id><published>2009-07-08T07:54:10.023-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T07:54:10.023-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Work on believing it. 

This is sweet.  Thank you ...</title><content type='html'>Work on believing it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is sweet.  Thank you for sharing.  I&amp;#39;m glad you feel remembered.  As someone who often feels invisible in her new city and circumstances, I know how tender this must have felt.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21594194/6214787509931523095/comments/default/8057528390376606145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21594194/6214787509931523095/comments/default/8057528390376606145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digestiondujour.blogspot.com/2009/07/now-you-see-me-now-you-dont.html?showComment=1247057650023#c8057528390376606145' title=''/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00823110479188213370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://digestiondujour.blogspot.com/2009/07/now-you-see-me-now-you-dont.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21594194.post-6214787509931523095' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21594194/posts/default/6214787509931523095' type='text/html'/></entry></feed>