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	<title>Comments on: Frequently asked questions about published memoirs</title>
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		<title>By: Sharon Lippincott</title>
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		<dc:creator>Sharon Lippincott</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 31 Jan 2010 01:09:51 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I&#039;ve come to the conclusion that the way I remember things, rightly or wrongly, is what shapes my view of the world, so in that respect, it is Truth. When I learn that my Truth conflicts with established, verifiable facts, I remain open to reevaluating my view of the world. For the purposes of writing, that world view is frozen around my views at a specific time. 

With that said, the longer I grapple with memories to hammer and fit them into a formal memoir, the more complex and rich they become rippling like a sparkling brook through the channels of my mind. They morph before my mind&#039;s eye and it has become difficult to recall just what my world looked like before I began writing.

Just as in quantum physics where the mere phenomenon of observation causes changes in the matter being observed, the process of writing memoir irretrievably alters memory and our view of life.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;ve come to the conclusion that the way I remember things, rightly or wrongly, is what shapes my view of the world, so in that respect, it is Truth. When I learn that my Truth conflicts with established, verifiable facts, I remain open to reevaluating my view of the world. For the purposes of writing, that world view is frozen around my views at a specific time. </p>
<p>With that said, the longer I grapple with memories to hammer and fit them into a formal memoir, the more complex and rich they become rippling like a sparkling brook through the channels of my mind. They morph before my mind&#8217;s eye and it has become difficult to recall just what my world looked like before I began writing.</p>
<p>Just as in quantum physics where the mere phenomenon of observation causes changes in the matter being observed, the process of writing memoir irretrievably alters memory and our view of life.</p>
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		<title>By: jerrywaxler</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 28 Jan 2010 11:41:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Thanks for the comment, Travelinoma. The &quot;truth&quot; problem prevents us from knowing ourselves. &quot;What if it&#039;s not true&quot; seems like an insurmountable problem, so we give up. But then we miss out on the fun of wondering &quot;what if it IS true?&quot; It&#039;s a much more interesting possibility, and fills endless hours with the craft of storytelling.  Along the path towards telling the story, they learn about you, you learn about them, and in the end, everyone grows.

Jerry</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Thanks for the comment, Travelinoma. The &#8220;truth&#8221; problem prevents us from knowing ourselves. &#8220;What if it&#8217;s not true&#8221; seems like an insurmountable problem, so we give up. But then we miss out on the fun of wondering &#8220;what if it IS true?&#8221; It&#8217;s a much more interesting possibility, and fills endless hours with the craft of storytelling.  Along the path towards telling the story, they learn about you, you learn about them, and in the end, everyone grows.</p>
<p>Jerry</p>
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		<title>By: Travelinoma</title>
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		<dc:creator>Travelinoma</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 28 Jan 2010 07:07:20 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I&#039;ve written memoir pieces about my childhood.  My brother, who is only 18 months younger than I am, remembers events very differently.  I&#039;ve realized that each person has a unique perspective.  I like your advice.  My truth is true for me.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;ve written memoir pieces about my childhood.  My brother, who is only 18 months younger than I am, remembers events very differently.  I&#8217;ve realized that each person has a unique perspective.  I like your advice.  My truth is true for me.</p>
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