tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3195118970059599158.post8769893242504778767..comments2023-06-25T03:36:23.277-07:00Comments on The life of a pioneering photographer.: Lack of loveMichel Szulc Krzyzanowskihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01206870014691669677noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3195118970059599158.post-55848195157595272982009-03-31T17:04:00.000-07:002009-03-31T17:04:00.000-07:00Whoa! Michel...this is hitting home very hard. You...Whoa! Michel...this is hitting home very hard. You have expressed something in words that I have always known to be true, but you expressed it so clearly for me. Thank you. The blessing has been for me as an adult to learn that my parents do love me, but that it is in THEIR way...unfortunately, as a child we need the very basic aspects of love - hugs, kisses, to be told we are beautiful inside and out and to be told we are loved for who we are no matter what. The unconditional love of the ideal parent.<BR/><BR/>I also understand better now why you were surprised when I told you how my sister and i convinced my parents to change...<BR/><BR/>thank you for sharing this...and yes, I've been reading your blog today to try to get some of that "vibe"Dawn Pierhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08968842635660628296noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3195118970059599158.post-62869546850552034462007-03-04T21:58:00.000-08:002007-03-04T21:58:00.000-08:00I am very lucky to have been raised by two parents...I am very lucky to have been raised by two parents whose love I never doubted. As a retired teacher, I have known many young children who were not so blessed as I. I always did everything I could to help these unfortunate children. But it was never enough to make up for the parental love they so needed. The end of a school year was always hardest on these kids. School was often the only constant thing in their life. I still pray for them.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3195118970059599158.post-28827471953842725982007-03-03T16:29:00.000-08:002007-03-03T16:29:00.000-08:00The lack of parental love is the fundamemtal reaso...The lack of parental love is the fundamemtal reason my second marriage ended. My wife could never get over it. She waited her whole life for her mom to love her and it just didn't happen. I was too stupid to see the red flag.<BR/> I don't know how one can do it, but you've just got to get over it and move on, accepting that hole in your heart and look to other things to focus on. Easier said than done, if its possible at all.Joehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14955078574626461009noreply@blogger.com