<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8"?><rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" version="2.0"><channel><title><![CDATA[Still Becoming xo]]></title><description><![CDATA[Still Becoming Xo]]></description><link>https://www.stillbecomingxo.com/blog</link><generator>RSS for Node</generator><lastBuildDate>Sun, 23 Aug 2026 18:48:12 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://www.stillbecomingxo.com/blog-feed.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[Goodmorning, Dear Daughter]]></title><description><![CDATA[Every morning on my drive to work, I speak with my mom. Most days, she has the phone on speaker so my dad can hear our conversation too. Before my mom can even say much, I hear his voice. "Good morning, dear daughter." "Good morning, dad. How are you?" "Great, I'm here with my beautiful wife." I smile every time. I ask how he slept. He asks how I'm doing. I tell him I'm great. Then he tells me he loves me. I tell him I love him too. A few minutes later, the conversation begins again. "Good...]]></description><link>https://www.stillbecomingxo.com/post/goodmorning-dear-daughter</link><guid isPermaLink="false">6a6cb3b089f39aeff0180485</guid><pubDate>Fri, 31 Jul 2026 14:57:59 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/a528bf_eba7e9b447fc456785ec4fd64dc0f924~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>stillbecomingxo</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[His Fingerprints]]></title><description><![CDATA[My dad was always the person you called when something needed fixing.]]></description><link>https://www.stillbecomingxo.com/post/his-fingerprints</link><guid isPermaLink="false">6a6cab8e2aa0dd3fa161f245</guid><pubDate>Fri, 31 Jul 2026 14:23:15 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/a528bf_75e43282b4c84dc0bbc9131c0bdd9a93~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_734,h_882,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>stillbecomingxo</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[After Everything]]></title><description><![CDATA[f you had asked me years ago what my life would look like at 56, I don't think I would have guessed any of it.]]></description><link>https://www.stillbecomingxo.com/post/after-everything</link><guid isPermaLink="false">6a6ca1f228fffd9a048d26dd</guid><pubDate>Fri, 31 Jul 2026 14:00:41 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/a528bf_376f9467417e4a5b91cd280735e99266~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>stillbecomingxo</dc:creator></item></channel></rss>