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	<title>Comments on: 2003 - The Year That Was</title>
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	<description>Living One Day At A Time</description>
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		<title>By: pqyij@yahoo.com</title>
		<link>http://www.petertan.com/blog/2003/12/31/2003-the-year-that-was/#comment-9771</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 17 Jun 2006 19:47:58 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Incredible.. Ken</description>
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		<title>By: prema</title>
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		<dc:creator>prema</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 30 Nov 1999 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>A beautiful post. I have been dismissive of the new year, choosing to ignore the significance of the date. But in that I have forgotten that there is much to be thankful about of the past year. I hope you have a wonderful new year ahead of you, Peter!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>A beautiful post. I have been dismissive of the new year, choosing to ignore the significance of the date. But in that I have forgotten that there is much to be thankful about of the past year. I hope you have a wonderful new year ahead of you, Peter!</p>
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		<title>By: petertan</title>
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		<dc:creator>petertan</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 30 Nov 1999 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I hope you have a wonderful year ahead, too, Prema. Despite everything, last year was a blessed one. God may have taken Mum away but he also gave me many many beautiful friends. You are one of them. I count my blessing everyday to have people like you sending good wishes and encouraging words my way. Thank you.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I hope you have a wonderful year ahead, too, Prema. Despite everything, last year was a blessed one. God may have taken Mum away but he also gave me many many beautiful friends. You are one of them. I count my blessing everyday to have people like you sending good wishes and encouraging words my way. Thank you.</p>
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		<title>By: Natasha</title>
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		<dc:creator>Natasha</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 30 Nov 1999 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>there was one day.. it had been two years since then.

i had just finished a tiring day at school. my dad came to pick me and my brother up and he was unusually quiet. dad said my mom went for a checkup. he took me into the clinic where she was..leaving my brother in the car. i felt..weird. i sat down in the living room and my dad told me mom might be sick. she found a lump..my heart sank. i don't know how to describe it to you.. but it hit me.. so bad.. i cried right there in the waiting room. my dad told me not to cry because we weren't sure of it. he told me not to tell my brother..

my mom came out of the dr's office. they said the results would be in in the evening. we watched tv.. and we talked about it.. smiling and watching astro while drinking tea. a call came in. mom spoke on the phone.. as soon as she put down the phone.. she cried. i knew what that meant. i ran and hugged my mother so tight ... i cried.. my daddy cried.. my brother.. didnt know...but eventually did..and even he couldn't take it.. i couldn't take it. i ran into my room... i cried.. for days.. barely eating. barely living. and spm was just around the corner. i thought my world had ended.. everything was downhill.. even my dad.. then one day i thought to myself.. why was i crying? mom is gonna be alright. we should be there for her. we should be smiling for her. we had hope. we went to kl where my mom was reffered to one of the best doctors in Gleneagles. She was operated on and doctor said that with the size of that lump, it was amazing that it didn't even spread. a miracle they called my mom. i was never more happier in my life. 

i have matured over the years with the many things i have gone through. i have learnt that with what He takes from us, he gives us just as much..just in different forms =) 

you too sir are blessed.. hehe..you have Wuan beside you every step of the way.. not many are that lucky and it seems to me she is one helluva lady. i read your post and it made me look back..it made me smile how beautifully one can write... i'm sorry i posted a long comment here.. altho i should have blogged about it.. but it isnt something i would want to blog about.. but something i wanted to share with you.. :)

may 2004 and the years to come bring you prosperity and happiness. Happy New Year Peter!!!!!! =)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>there was one day.. it had been two years since then.</p>
<p>i had just finished a tiring day at school. my dad came to pick me and my brother up and he was unusually quiet. dad said my mom went for a checkup. he took me into the clinic where she was..leaving my brother in the car. i felt..weird. i sat down in the living room and my dad told me mom might be sick. she found a lump..my heart sank. i don&#8217;t know how to describe it to you.. but it hit me.. so bad.. i cried right there in the waiting room. my dad told me not to cry because we weren&#8217;t sure of it. he told me not to tell my brother..</p>
<p>my mom came out of the dr&#8217;s office. they said the results would be in in the evening. we watched tv.. and we talked about it.. smiling and watching astro while drinking tea. a call came in. mom spoke on the phone.. as soon as she put down the phone.. she cried. i knew what that meant. i ran and hugged my mother so tight &#8230; i cried.. my daddy cried.. my brother.. didnt know&#8230;but eventually did..and even he couldn&#8217;t take it.. i couldn&#8217;t take it. i ran into my room&#8230; i cried.. for days.. barely eating. barely living. and spm was just around the corner. i thought my world had ended.. everything was downhill.. even my dad.. then one day i thought to myself.. why was i crying? mom is gonna be alright. we should be there for her. we should be smiling for her. we had hope. we went to kl where my mom was reffered to one of the best doctors in Gleneagles. She was operated on and doctor said that with the size of that lump, it was amazing that it didn&#8217;t even spread. a miracle they called my mom. i was never more happier in my life. </p>
<p>i have matured over the years with the many things i have gone through. i have learnt that with what He takes from us, he gives us just as much..just in different forms =) </p>
<p>you too sir are blessed.. hehe..you have Wuan beside you every step of the way.. not many are that lucky and it seems to me she is one helluva lady. i read your post and it made me look back..it made me smile how beautifully one can write&#8230; i&#8217;m sorry i posted a long comment here.. altho i should have blogged about it.. but it isnt something i would want to blog about.. but something i wanted to share with you.. <img src='http://www.petertan.com/blog/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /><br />
may 2004 and the years to come bring you prosperity and happiness. Happy New Year Peter!!!!!! =)</p>
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		<title>By: tkkang</title>
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		<dc:creator>tkkang</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 30 Nov 1999 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>2003 have been a very diffcult year for many who have to grieved their loss ones as a result of SARS (here is HK). Peter, you are blessed with opportunity to be with her when she left. It is something of a blessing for all. I am glad you could expressed yourself through the website your feeling,etc. I griefed 3 years ago when I created http://www.emelaka.com in remembrance of my mother who departed suddenly. My kind aunt also left suddenly in 2003.

Lets start the year with what we still have. Good health is one of them and peopel we love. Happy 2004 to you and your virtual supporters!!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>2003 have been a very diffcult year for many who have to grieved their loss ones as a result of SARS (here is HK). Peter, you are blessed with opportunity to be with her when she left. It is something of a blessing for all. I am glad you could expressed yourself through the website your feeling,etc. I griefed 3 years ago when I created <a href="http://www.emelaka.com" rel="nofollow">http://www.emelaka.com</a> in remembrance of my mother who departed suddenly. My kind aunt also left suddenly in 2003.</p>
<p>Lets start the year with what we still have. Good health is one of them and peopel we love. Happy 2004 to you and your virtual supporters!!</p>
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		<title>By: spit</title>
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		<dc:creator>spit</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 30 Nov 1999 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I am glad that you have found God. I cannot imagine what that must be like, and yet I feel happy for you.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I am glad that you have found God. I cannot imagine what that must be like, and yet I feel happy for you.</p>
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		<title>By: petertan</title>
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		<dc:creator>petertan</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 30 Nov 1999 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Natasha,
I have read and re-read what you wrote many times. Your pain during those uncertain times is one that I can profoundly relate to. There were tears in my eyes when the memories of those last few months with Mum came pouring back while reading your story.

I am happy to know that things turned out well for your Mum. When things like these happen, there is a lesson to be learnt. When we are on the brink of losing someone we love dearly, we wished we could have done more to love her and tell her how much we appreciate all her sacrifices. 

You, Natasha, is being given that opportunity. I am sure you now treasure even more every moment with your Mum, and your family, after that incident. Sometimes, it takes something like this to make us realise how important family can be, when otherwise we would have been busy with our own affairs to appreciate the things that are dear to us.

And yes, Wuan is a wonderful person. She took my burdens and made it hers. She took my sorrows and shared all my pain. All things said, she was always there for me. I am surrounded by angels. I am truly blessed.

I thank you from the bottom of my heart for sharing your story with me. It may be a long post, but it just shows how much compassion you have. We may be strangers in real life, passing each other without knowing it, but in here, you are a friend indeed, one that I treasure. Thank you.

May this new year be filled with happiness and contentment for you and your loved ones.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Natasha,<br />
I have read and re-read what you wrote many times. Your pain during those uncertain times is one that I can profoundly relate to. There were tears in my eyes when the memories of those last few months with Mum came pouring back while reading your story.</p>
<p>I am happy to know that things turned out well for your Mum. When things like these happen, there is a lesson to be learnt. When we are on the brink of losing someone we love dearly, we wished we could have done more to love her and tell her how much we appreciate all her sacrifices. </p>
<p>You, Natasha, is being given that opportunity. I am sure you now treasure even more every moment with your Mum, and your family, after that incident. Sometimes, it takes something like this to make us realise how important family can be, when otherwise we would have been busy with our own affairs to appreciate the things that are dear to us.</p>
<p>And yes, Wuan is a wonderful person. She took my burdens and made it hers. She took my sorrows and shared all my pain. All things said, she was always there for me. I am surrounded by angels. I am truly blessed.</p>
<p>I thank you from the bottom of my heart for sharing your story with me. It may be a long post, but it just shows how much compassion you have. We may be strangers in real life, passing each other without knowing it, but in here, you are a friend indeed, one that I treasure. Thank you.</p>
<p>May this new year be filled with happiness and contentment for you and your loved ones.</p>
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		<title>By: petertan</title>
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		<dc:creator>petertan</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 30 Nov 1999 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>TK,
Sharing my grief through this site really does lessen the pain. I have virtually the whole world taking bits and pieces of this untold sorrow and turning it into love and compassion, and friendship.

Happy New Year to you and here's wishing that 2004 will be a better year for you and the people of Hong Kong.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>TK,<br />
Sharing my grief through this site really does lessen the pain. I have virtually the whole world taking bits and pieces of this untold sorrow and turning it into love and compassion, and friendship.</p>
<p>Happy New Year to you and here&#8217;s wishing that 2004 will be a better year for you and the people of Hong Kong.</p>
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		<title>By: petertan</title>
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		<dc:creator>petertan</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 30 Nov 1999 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Spit,
I do not know if I found God or God found me. I was one who never believed in a greater power. I had been ignorantly agnostic for the past three decades. It is a wonder, almost a miracle, that one single moment can totally change my spiritual perception and make me acknowledge that there indeed is a God who is looking over us. Suddenly, everything is so much clearer.
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Spit,<br />
I do not know if I found God or God found me. I was one who never believed in a greater power. I had been ignorantly agnostic for the past three decades. It is a wonder, almost a miracle, that one single moment can totally change my spiritual perception and make me acknowledge that there indeed is a God who is looking over us. Suddenly, everything is so much clearer.</p>
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