<?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="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/BlogRss.aspx/dee01"><title>Abuse is final - Blogit</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/dee01/</link><description>Fives sisters all in different stages of "not" recovering from child abuse.</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="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/dee01/598963" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/dee01/598241" /></rdf:Seq></items></channel><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/dee01/598963"><title>fifth sister</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/dee01/598963</link><description>Okay, so you know my mother I can't give you any real details of my tormentor, you see I don't him. My baby sister is the one who suffers the most. She was only months old when the real hardness came. Her crib was in his room, its her father who rained down the pain. Her father who she heard...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/dee01/598241"><title>The beginning</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/dee01/598241</link><description>Child Abuse, does the scars last forever? They do. Okay, I am the oldest of five girls. We grew up in a very abusive home and now forty years later each of us still suffer some type of personality fragmentation and physical malady. I'm going to tell you about my mother first. Born in 1941 to a...</description></item></rdf:RDF>