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		By: Elizabeth Woods		</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[Oh my, this is a really emotional article to read. It brought back some things for me... I am so sorry you had to go through what you did. I understand exactly how you felt as I had a similar childhood. Mother was always cold to me and worshipped &quot;Him&quot;. She let him use me as a sex toy and all his dirty friends - anything to please &quot;him&quot;. There were no boundaries  - ever. I also hid to get a safe respite to suck my thumb in peace but I always curled into a ball under my bed in the far corner.  Anything to get away.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Oh my, this is a really emotional article to read. It brought back some things for me&#8230; I am so sorry you had to go through what you did. I understand exactly how you felt as I had a similar childhood. Mother was always cold to me and worshipped &#8220;Him&#8221;. She let him use me as a sex toy and all his dirty friends &#8211; anything to please &#8220;him&#8221;. There were no boundaries  &#8211; ever. I also hid to get a safe respite to suck my thumb in peace but I always curled into a ball under my bed in the far corner.  Anything to get away.</p>
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