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<url><loc>https://dear-diaries.blog/2026/10/19/i-ran-away-from-the-pain-in-txonly-to-become-numb-in-ut-when-you-allow-yourself-to-feel-pain-you-also-allow-in-love-you-dont-block-it-out-that-is-what-i-lost-when-i-moved-here-t/</loc><news:news><news:publication><news:name>Dear diary + Help</news:name><news:language>en</news:language></news:publication><news:publication_date>2026-10-20T04:22:53+00:00</news:publication_date><news:title>I ran away from the pain in TX…Only to become numb in UT. When you allow yourself to feel pain you also allow in love. You don’t block it out. That is what I lost when I moved here.. the good along with the bad. Maybe I needed to experience this. I am going back. Maybe nothing will change..most likely nothing will change…but at least I will not accept numbness for the final chapter of my life.</news:title></news:news></url><url><loc>https://dear-diaries.blog/2026/10/18/numb-usually-means-i-am-going-to-cry-later/</loc><news:news><news:publication><news:name>Dear diary + Help</news:name><news:language>en</news:language></news:publication><news:publication_date>2026-10-18T21:41:19+00:00</news:publication_date><news:title>Numb usually means I am going to cry later.</news:title></news:news></url><url><loc>https://dear-diaries.blog/2026/10/18/some-days-my-children-think-i-was-delusional-psychotic-when-i-was-just-trying-to-protect-them-it-has-affected-every-part-of-their-lives-and-no-one-was-held-responsible-today-my-kids-thought-th/</loc><news:news><news:publication><news:name>Dear diary + Help</news:name><news:language>en</news:language></news:publication><news:publication_date>2026-10-18T21:32:03+00:00</news:publication_date><news:title>Some days: my children think I was delusional/psychotic when I was just trying to protect them!!!!! It has affected every part of their lives and no one was held responsible. Today: My kids thought/think I was delusional and psychotic. It has affected every part of their lives…This is what numb feels like. What else can I do but accept the situation? I can’t change it. Nothing really changes in real life anyway…only in movies are people held accountable.</news:title></news:news></url><url><loc>https://dear-diaries.blog/2026/10/18/there-are-certain-actors-whose-voices-still-make-me-smile-not-in-the-horror-flick-way-just-in-a-way-that-makes-me-feel-more-human-i-dont-know-what-would-have-happened-to-me-if-i-hadn/</loc><news:news><news:publication><news:name>Dear diary + Help</news:name><news:language>en</news:language></news:publication><news:publication_date>2026-10-18T20:03:30+00:00</news:publication_date><news:title>There are certain actors whose voices still make me smile. Not in the horror flick way. Just in a way that makes me feel more human. I don’t know what would have happened to me if I hadn’t experienced both their humor and kindness.</news:title></news:news></url><url><loc>https://dear-diaries.blog/2026/10/18/some-people-are-upset-i-dont-understand-why-the-people-closest-to-me-left-or-died-i-didnt-leave-themthe-people-no-longer-herethey-left-me-they-died-it-is-not-l/</loc><news:news><news:publication><news:name>Dear diary + Help</news:name><news:language>en</news:language></news:publication><news:publication_date>2026-10-18T12:22:19+00:00</news:publication_date><news:title>Some people are upset. I don’t understand why. The people closest to me left or died. I didn’t leave them…the people no longer here…they left me. They died. It is not like any of this is real anymore so why are others upset?</news:title></news:news></url></urlset>
