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	<title>Comments on: Lynn&#8217;s Story</title>
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		<link>http://whenlovehurts.ca/2008/04/10/112/comment-page-1/#comment-6281</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 08 Feb 2011 06:37:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>We really like this blog. Wewish I could come here everyday\all day.  Please keep on putting up much more stuff!</description>
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		<title>By: Aimee Sabastian</title>
		<link>http://whenlovehurts.ca/2008/04/10/112/comment-page-1/#comment-2495</link>
		<dc:creator>Aimee Sabastian</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 10 Mar 2010 22:44:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Hi webmaster - This is by far the best looking site I’ve seen. It was completely easy to navigate and it was easy to look for the information I needed. Fantastic layout and great content! Every site should have that. Awesome job</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hi webmaster &#8211; This is by far the best looking site I’ve seen. It was completely easy to navigate and it was easy to look for the information I needed. Fantastic layout and great content! Every site should have that. Awesome job</p>
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		<title>By: Bev Ross</title>
		<link>http://whenlovehurts.ca/2008/04/10/112/comment-page-1/#comment-92</link>
		<dc:creator>Bev Ross</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 03 Aug 2008 01:59:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I found your article in Canadian Living perfect timing.   My daughter has experienced abuse from her husband. Mostly emotional and verbal abuse.  But he was either drinking or on durgs or both and went into a rage and threatened to burn down the house. Luckily my daughter and the kids ran out of the house but he destroyed most of their electronics and trashed the inside of the house.  I am buying your book tonight and reading it and then sending it to my daughter.  The sad part of this is not only is my daughter and children suffering  emotionally but we as parents are also suffering.   We can&#039;t talk about to anyone.  Is there a couselling group in Kamloops my daughter can attend.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I found your article in Canadian Living perfect timing.   My daughter has experienced abuse from her husband. Mostly emotional and verbal abuse.  But he was either drinking or on durgs or both and went into a rage and threatened to burn down the house. Luckily my daughter and the kids ran out of the house but he destroyed most of their electronics and trashed the inside of the house.  I am buying your book tonight and reading it and then sending it to my daughter.  The sad part of this is not only is my daughter and children suffering  emotionally but we as parents are also suffering.   We can&#8217;t talk about to anyone.  Is there a couselling group in Kamloops my daughter can attend.</p>
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		<title>By: Laura</title>
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		<dc:creator>Laura</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 15 May 2008 21:03:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>1) Can we sponsor book purchases?
Is it possible, or can you make it possible so that people like me who&#039;d like to sponsor a book for someone who can&#039;t afford it--so there&#039;s this &quot;bank&quot; of books either delivered to shelters, local libraries, doctors offices or online on an honour system--women likethis young Noelle can get it?  
2) Sent to a safe place?
Also, since possibly these women may not be able to receive these books to their home, can we work with local libraries or doctor&#039;s offices or ? so these women can come pick up the books without the possibility of coming to harm? 

Thanks!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>1) Can we sponsor book purchases?<br />
Is it possible, or can you make it possible so that people like me who&#8217;d like to sponsor a book for someone who can&#8217;t afford it&#8211;so there&#8217;s this &#8220;bank&#8221; of books either delivered to shelters, local libraries, doctors offices or online on an honour system&#8211;women likethis young Noelle can get it?<br />
2) Sent to a safe place?<br />
Also, since possibly these women may not be able to receive these books to their home, can we work with local libraries or doctor&#8217;s offices or ? so these women can come pick up the books without the possibility of coming to harm? </p>
<p>Thanks!</p>
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		<title>By: Lynn in the above story</title>
		<link>http://whenlovehurts.ca/2008/04/10/112/comment-page-1/#comment-26</link>
		<dc:creator>Lynn in the above story</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 21 Apr 2008 22:46:57 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>In my own experience I was lucky to have an abundant amount of support to help me through such a scary, confusing, and traumatic time. I remember taking several days to give my statement because all I could think about was his well being even though I was the one who was hurt, assaulted, and abused. It took me weeks to put my well being ahead of his. For a long time I felt like he had me in a trance brought on by manipulation that had been poisoning my mind.

I was lucky to have the victim assistance unit on my side, the detective in charge of the case was there to offer advice and convince me that any form of communication with the accused would only make things worse and it was best for my safety and well being not to let him have any foothold in my life. They were very supportive, always offering advice and encouragement, and were there with open doors during a nightmare.

When a letter came addressed to me from jail, I had a difficult time not responding since it completely put me back into a place of feeling sorry for the accused and worrying only about him, forgetting completely about me. Again, the police department with its open doors offered me the support to see things clearly and not do what I was convinced I needed to do, but what would have been the worst possible thing to do.

Finally friends and family were amazing supports. When the accused was on the run from the police and I was in hiding at a friends house, they were there for me with open arms and non-judgmental support. Their conditions were that I not have any communication with him while under their roof, reasonable though hard at the time, and in hindsight, a life-saver. I also was told I needed to look into counseling, which ended up being another life-saver to help make sense of the trauma.

If you had asked me before I was ready to make a statement, to get up on that stand and testify, or to even sit with the crown to tell him my story, I may have had the same problem as Noelle. It was honestly only with time and support that allowed me to filter out the poison and think clearly once again. Because of that, I was able to stand strong, and do what needed to be done...sadly many woman have not experienced the same happy ending.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>In my own experience I was lucky to have an abundant amount of support to help me through such a scary, confusing, and traumatic time. I remember taking several days to give my statement because all I could think about was his well being even though I was the one who was hurt, assaulted, and abused. It took me weeks to put my well being ahead of his. For a long time I felt like he had me in a trance brought on by manipulation that had been poisoning my mind.</p>
<p>I was lucky to have the victim assistance unit on my side, the detective in charge of the case was there to offer advice and convince me that any form of communication with the accused would only make things worse and it was best for my safety and well being not to let him have any foothold in my life. They were very supportive, always offering advice and encouragement, and were there with open doors during a nightmare.</p>
<p>When a letter came addressed to me from jail, I had a difficult time not responding since it completely put me back into a place of feeling sorry for the accused and worrying only about him, forgetting completely about me. Again, the police department with its open doors offered me the support to see things clearly and not do what I was convinced I needed to do, but what would have been the worst possible thing to do.</p>
<p>Finally friends and family were amazing supports. When the accused was on the run from the police and I was in hiding at a friends house, they were there for me with open arms and non-judgmental support. Their conditions were that I not have any communication with him while under their roof, reasonable though hard at the time, and in hindsight, a life-saver. I also was told I needed to look into counseling, which ended up being another life-saver to help make sense of the trauma.</p>
<p>If you had asked me before I was ready to make a statement, to get up on that stand and testify, or to even sit with the crown to tell him my story, I may have had the same problem as Noelle. It was honestly only with time and support that allowed me to filter out the poison and think clearly once again. Because of that, I was able to stand strong, and do what needed to be done&#8230;sadly many woman have not experienced the same happy ending.</p>
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		<title>By: FAIL: Call the Police, Go to Jail &#171; Off Our Pedestals</title>
		<link>http://whenlovehurts.ca/2008/04/10/112/comment-page-1/#comment-25</link>
		<dc:creator>FAIL: Call the Police, Go to Jail &#171; Off Our Pedestals</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 19 Apr 2008 01:17:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] There are gross, destructive inequities at work and they have to be fixed. What happened to Noellee Mowatt is not okay. [...]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[...] There are gross, destructive inequities at work and they have to be fixed. What happened to Noellee Mowatt is not okay. [...]</p>
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