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		By: Christine Cowey		</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 01 Nov 2019 16:18:03 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Good evening Jonice, would you please keep my e mail address for further e mails you send me.  I have not opened previous e mails, concerned about not knowing how my emotions would react. I have depression, panic attacks, OCD, anxiety, fear etc.etc. Will write again when I can.  Regards, Christine from Australia]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Good evening Jonice, would you please keep my e mail address for further e mails you send me.  I have not opened previous e mails, concerned about not knowing how my emotions would react. I have depression, panic attacks, OCD, anxiety, fear etc.etc. Will write again when I can.  Regards, Christine from Australia</p>
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		By: Kath		</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 06 Nov 2018 23:29:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I was only wondering ‘why am I so invisible’ yesterday. It’s a very weird feeling. Reading this article cleared up some things but I wanted to add. It stirred up the memories of being invisible as a child, well really really quiet. My aunt used to comment and gently tease me about it. No one else noticed. I know I tried to be silent because if I was seen I was a target for my brother who wanted all the attention on him. Any attention on me or even remembering I exist would remind him to torture me and do whatever it too to make me cry just so he could get some feedback from my parents. All I knew was if I was seen no good would come of it. I would be yelled at (father), possibly but not always criticised (mother) or tortured (brother) or teased (all other siblings) so I learned invisible was best. I had no idea the mystery of why I don’t get credit for the things I do in life as an adult was related to this and my unconscious behaviour. So now I know that I can move forward. Thanks Jonice.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I was only wondering ‘why am I so invisible’ yesterday. It’s a very weird feeling. Reading this article cleared up some things but I wanted to add. It stirred up the memories of being invisible as a child, well really really quiet. My aunt used to comment and gently tease me about it. No one else noticed. I know I tried to be silent because if I was seen I was a target for my brother who wanted all the attention on him. Any attention on me or even remembering I exist would remind him to torture me and do whatever it too to make me cry just so he could get some feedback from my parents. All I knew was if I was seen no good would come of it. I would be yelled at (father), possibly but not always criticised (mother) or tortured (brother) or teased (all other siblings) so I learned invisible was best. I had no idea the mystery of why I don’t get credit for the things I do in life as an adult was related to this and my unconscious behaviour. So now I know that I can move forward. Thanks Jonice.</p>
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		By: amie butler		</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 08 Apr 2018 17:09:57 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[thankyou  for all your free guidance through articles like this over the years it has helped, maybe one day i will afford a course but until then I appreciate these insights.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>thankyou  for all your free guidance through articles like this over the years it has helped, maybe one day i will afford a course but until then I appreciate these insights.</p>
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		By: Tammy		</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 08 Apr 2018 03:15:35 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I often have wondered why I’m overlooked, ignored, interrupted, talked over, not taken serious, disrespected, and never had anyone fight for me. It’s a lonely world I live in. As I get older I find I’m torn between being comfortable alone and craving the social connection with friends and a mate. I’m also particular about who I open up to ( no drugs, criminal background, bad character). Thoughts?]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I often have wondered why I’m overlooked, ignored, interrupted, talked over, not taken serious, disrespected, and never had anyone fight for me. It’s a lonely world I live in. As I get older I find I’m torn between being comfortable alone and craving the social connection with friends and a mate. I’m also particular about who I open up to ( no drugs, criminal background, bad character). Thoughts?</p>
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