<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rdf:RDF xmlns="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#"><channel rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/BlogRss.aspx/Straightforward4974"><title>The personal is political - Blogit</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Straightforward4974/</link><description>About politics in our day-to-day lives</description><sy:updatePeriod>hourly</sy:updatePeriod><sy:updateFrequency>1</sy:updateFrequency><sy:updateBase>2000-01-01T12:00+00:00</sy:updateBase><items><rdf:Seq><rdf:li resource="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Straightforward4974/635918" /><rdf:li resource="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Straightforward4974/633853" /><rdf:li resource="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Straightforward4974/631939" /><rdf:li resource="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Straightforward4974/629021" /><rdf:li resource="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Straightforward4974/626646" /><rdf:li resource="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Straightforward4974/624260" /><rdf:li resource="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Straightforward4974/620008" /><rdf:li resource="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Straightforward4974/617923" /><rdf:li resource="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Straightforward4974/613507" /><rdf:li resource="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Straightforward4974/609742" /></rdf:Seq></items></channel><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Straightforward4974/635918"><title>When I moved out of home, they said it was not done for a young girl to be</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Straightforward4974/635918</link><description>out of home at such a young age. But I did go out on a conviction spree and would have fought my way through if anyone put restrictions on me. Now there is this Sanatan Sanstha which inspires people to get out of home and "dedicate" themselves and people say they do it by hypnosis. Parents of...</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Straightforward4974/633853"><title>Is researching oneself possible?</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Straightforward4974/633853</link><description>Is researching oneself possible? Or can one get as far as writing an auto-biography? Just a question that went fleetingly through my mind.</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Straightforward4974/631939"><title>What does the Personal is Political mean?</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Straightforward4974/631939</link><description>My blog "personal is political' has through the different posts over time conveyed different meanings of the above expression. But I was reading an article on the BLOG on wordpress of Feminist 101 and I realised that the origins of this expression are basically in an assumption that the personal...</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Straightforward4974/629021"><title>If I take advantage of someone's vulnerability. But in public I cry hoarse</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Straightforward4974/629021</link><description>about people taking advantage of other people's vulnerability. It's obvious I don't mean what I say in public, and it's obvious then that I don't understand the implications of such a behaviour for my own sense of humanity. What say?</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Straightforward4974/626646"><title>When winter comes, can spring be far behind? 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Was it love Was it lust Was it lust and love Or was there no love and no lust - Just charity? I don’t want to sponge on anyone or be the recipient of anyone’s charity; I wanted love I...</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Straightforward4974/613507"><title>No more front row seat for me?</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Straightforward4974/613507</link><description>No more front row seat for me? I am the apple of my father's eye. I am used to this and relish this. Do I end up wanting to be the cynosure of all eyes in the public domain? Or does it work differently here? With the security of the home, maybe I don't seek attention elsewhere?</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Straightforward4974/609742"><title>He who is cruel to animals...</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Straightforward4974/609742</link><description>He who is cruel to animals becomes hard also in his dealings with men. We can judge the heart of a man by his treatment of animals. Immanuel Kant</description></item></rdf:RDF>