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    <title>topic first post - 10pm diary entry in Depression</title>
    <link>https://forums.beyondblue.org.au/t5/depression/first-post-10pm-diary-entry/m-p/623976#M57438</link>
    <description>&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;My dad passed away last year. Heart attack. Heart Disease.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;Like no other pain I’ve felt.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;Became homeless.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;Mum betrayed me.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;Became negligent.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;Always was, really.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;I was molested and groomed by two men. My uncle and my mothers partner(in which she is still dating after being fully aware of his actions, and in fact encouraging them).&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;But y’know, nobody really cares. Things don’t work out. And they don’t get to see the inside of a jail cell. I’ve gone to police. DCJ, etc, etc. Everybody you could think of. No luck.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;But anyway. After refuges, and more refuges, with more pedophiles. (But this time pedophiles racking up 6 figures).&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;I’m safe. Away from all that bullshit. Happy again. A kid again. Strong again.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;But after everything, I still feel this massive hole. And lord knows I hate being a cliche but it’s the truth.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&lt;BR /&gt;
—&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;I mothered my little brother. Constantly taking care of him, being there. Unlike his actual mother.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;I faced her last June. Fearless, although I didn’t feel it. Told her, I’m not her problem. My brother is her responsibility, so take care of him. Feed him. Make sure he goes to school. Life a normal life.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;And yet again, I knew she wouldn’t listen. But it was worth a try.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;Everyday, I hope my brother turns around and comes back to me. Stops being brainwashed.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;—&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;I don’t know what I want. Really I’m lost. I have faith that I’ll get to where I need to be. But frick&amp;nbsp;I’m sick of feeling sick.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;—&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;If anyone wants to reply with their stories or literally anything, go ahead. Talk soon &lt;span class="lia-unicode-emoji" title=":slightly_smiling_face:"&gt;🙂&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;</description>
    <pubDate>Wed, 29 Jul 2026 12:40:08 GMT</pubDate>
    <dc:creator>talking_away</dc:creator>
    <dc:date>2026-07-29T12:40:08Z</dc:date>
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      <title>first post - 10pm diary entry</title>
      <link>https://forums.beyondblue.org.au/t5/depression/first-post-10pm-diary-entry/m-p/623976#M57438</link>
      <description>&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;My dad passed away last year. Heart attack. Heart Disease.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;Like no other pain I’ve felt.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;Became homeless.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;Mum betrayed me.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;Became negligent.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;Always was, really.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;I was molested and groomed by two men. My uncle and my mothers partner(in which she is still dating after being fully aware of his actions, and in fact encouraging them).&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;But y’know, nobody really cares. Things don’t work out. And they don’t get to see the inside of a jail cell. I’ve gone to police. DCJ, etc, etc. Everybody you could think of. No luck.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;But anyway. After refuges, and more refuges, with more pedophiles. (But this time pedophiles racking up 6 figures).&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;I’m safe. Away from all that bullshit. Happy again. A kid again. Strong again.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;But after everything, I still feel this massive hole. And lord knows I hate being a cliche but it’s the truth.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&lt;BR /&gt;
—&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;I mothered my little brother. Constantly taking care of him, being there. Unlike his actual mother.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;I faced her last June. Fearless, although I didn’t feel it. Told her, I’m not her problem. My brother is her responsibility, so take care of him. Feed him. Make sure he goes to school. Life a normal life.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;And yet again, I knew she wouldn’t listen. But it was worth a try.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;Everyday, I hope my brother turns around and comes back to me. Stops being brainwashed.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;—&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;I don’t know what I want. Really I’m lost. I have faith that I’ll get to where I need to be. But frick&amp;nbsp;I’m sick of feeling sick.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;—&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;If anyone wants to reply with their stories or literally anything, go ahead. Talk soon &lt;span class="lia-unicode-emoji" title=":slightly_smiling_face:"&gt;🙂&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 29 Jul 2026 12:40:08 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>talking_away</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2026-07-29T12:40:08Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Re: first post - 10pm diary entry</title>
      <link>https://forums.beyondblue.org.au/t5/depression/first-post-10pm-diary-entry/m-p/623980#M57440</link>
      <description>&lt;P&gt;where ever you might be you are loved &lt;span class="lia-unicode-emoji" title=":hundred_points:"&gt;💯&lt;/span&gt; stay strong you are a survivor&lt;span class="lia-unicode-emoji" title=":folded_hands:"&gt;🙏🏽&lt;/span&gt; keep up the fight it’s very rare we survive.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 29 Jul 2026 13:06:28 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>https://forums.beyondblue.org.au/t5/depression/first-post-10pm-diary-entry/m-p/623980#M57440</guid>
      <dc:creator>Ariki1993</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2026-07-29T13:06:28Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Re: first post - 10pm diary entry</title>
      <link>https://forums.beyondblue.org.au/t5/depression/first-post-10pm-diary-entry/m-p/623982#M57441</link>
      <description>&lt;P&gt;this made me smile, genuinely thank you so much xx right back at u stranger :))&lt;/P&gt;</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 29 Jul 2026 14:08:05 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>https://forums.beyondblue.org.au/t5/depression/first-post-10pm-diary-entry/m-p/623982#M57441</guid>
      <dc:creator>talking_away</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2026-07-29T14:08:05Z</dc:date>
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