tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7205273001704841041.post5212330105617352755..comments2018-04-08T07:44:18.683-04:00Comments on The Antonym of Deliberate: HandsTrischahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14271302465062935135noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7205273001704841041.post-25631102787113162092010-02-24T15:46:46.676-05:002010-02-24T15:46:46.676-05:00Wow! that is actually quite profound! I remember l...Wow! that is actually quite profound! I remember looking at my hands as a child and seeing the long straight perfect fingers and being grateful to Heavenly Father for my hands. Probably because I had a cousin born with Thalidamide and his hands were deformed. And yes I too punished my hands by making them do the same thing 8hrs a day for 18yrs at a factory because the faster my hands worked the more money I made and I made a lot of money!!catherine gardnerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11770831250904512360noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7205273001704841041.post-75393006692298116312010-01-30T23:40:08.756-05:002010-01-30T23:40:08.756-05:00you're not insane....or maybe I say that becau...you're not insane....or maybe I say that because I am too. I don't know. I know that I am super delighted to have hands, but hate how mine look....they aren't the nicest, especially in winter :(-Veronicahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15634151794860012593noreply@blogger.com