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	<description><![CDATA[Bern's Web Journal  They say you can pick your friends, but you can't pick your family.&nbsp; There's always going to be a few relatives that the rest of the clan could just do without.&nbsp; Unlike your family, however, if a friend turns out to be 'not so friendly' you can always find a new one.&nbsp; Family, on the other hand, well, there's a few that aren't too bad and a few more you don't mind putting up with, a couple with whom you seem to have a lot in common and one or two that aren't around that often so you don't seem to notice them as much.&nbsp; Of course, there's ALWAYS some bad apples and usually a black sheep or two, but what's really ironic?&nbsp; I'm not even&nbsp;talking about a family at all.&nbsp; I'm talking about Fibromyalgia.]]></description>
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		<title><![CDATA[No Matter The Limits]]></title>
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		<description><![CDATA[No Matter The Limitsby Rita Shaw&nbsp;&nbsp;(a FMily Member)It is such a relief when you first find outThat the pain really does have a name,And then you ask (and everyone...]]></description>
		<pubDate>Wed, 08 Jun 2005 13:30:53 +0000</pubDate>
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