var title = 'Psychology and Mental Health Forum Psychology Feed';
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		var site_desc = 'Psychology and Mental Health Forum';
		var time = 'Tue, 09 Sep 2025 23:43:21 -0400';

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		data[0]['title'] = 'Am I pervert?';
		data[0]['url'] = 'https://www.psychforums.com/blog/Psychology/am_i_pervert%CA%94_c-3_u-262027_b-7155.html';
		data[0]['url'] = 'https://www.psychforums.com/blog/Psychology/am_i_pervert%CA%94_c-3_u-262027_b-7155.html';
		data[0]['username'] = 'Owlshirt';
		data[0]['blog_id'] = '7155';
		data[0]['blog_message'] = 'Obviously I&#039;m going to know the answer, it&#039;s just I want to hear another persons opinion. <br />I&#039;m a 16 year old girl and I like fantasizing about things, sometimes it&#039;s actually meaningful and sweet, then sometimes it&#039;s just dirty sex with this guy I have been dreaming about lately.<br />I dunno what drives me, but it turns me on so much to be &quot;dominant&quot; over the person, not like &quot;chains and whips&quot; (No, not at ALL) but in a way that the other person can&#039;t say &quot;no&quot; to?<br />Who knows, I&#039;m pretty sure I&#039;m a pervert but I don&#039;t really know why or how I became one.<br />(^-^)';
		data[0]['blog_time'] = 'Sun, 29 Jun 2014 23:38:08 -0400';
		

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		data[1]['title'] = 'Half brother and sister intimate relationship';
		data[1]['url'] = 'https://www.psychforums.com/blog/Psychology/half_brother_and_sister_intimate_relationship_c-3_u-80663_b-2025.html';
		data[1]['url'] = 'https://www.psychforums.com/blog/Psychology/half_brother_and_sister_intimate_relationship_c-3_u-80663_b-2025.html';
		data[1]['username'] = 'jakeln';
		data[1]['blog_id'] = '2025';
		data[1]['blog_message'] = 'Hi, I&#039;m a new member and have registered in the hope of finding a better understanding and hopefully some peace regarding my intimate relationship with my half sister.<br /><br />I was adopted at birth and met my biological mother and two half sisters 6 years ago (I was 38 at the time).  My two half sisters (the eldest was 28 and the youngest was 25) (and no-one else) never knew of my existence.  After my mother disclosed and discussed my &quot;re-appearance&quot; with them, we met for the first time in 2006.  From the very first moment, there was a very special bond between my eldest half sister and me.  Although I dearly love my youngest half sister and we have a great relationship, which is very supportive and loving, we do not have a physical attraction to each other and we do not share the same level of emotional &quot;understanding&quot; that I share with my eldest half sister.<br /><br />From the first moment on, my eldest half sister and I shared an amazing bond.  I live in a different country to them (my mother and two half sisters), but each time we get to see each other, we have an ability to enter each other&#039;s souls in an instant, as if we have never been apart.  The &quot;connection&quot; between us has always contained an element of physical attraction, but we never acted on it, nor discussed it.  In each other&#039;s presence, we were however always stunned by the fact that no-one else picked up on it, since it always felt (and still does) like it was almost &quot;tangible&quot;.<br /><br />In 2008, our relationship became sexual and on each trip since then, we have enjoyed the most amazing intimate moments both she and I have ever experienced.  First and foremost, we are truly soul mates and we share an acceptance of each other, that neither of us have ever experienced anywhere else.  Our physical relationship is not our primary attraction, but flows from the amazing intimacy we share emotionally.  If it were possible and because of society&#039;s views regarding relationships like these, we&#039;d choose to exist as &quot;just&quot; half brother and sister, but we both understand that we&#039;d be lying to ourselves if we pretended this to be true.<br /><br />We are both Christians and love our churches and our communities.  I don&#039;t have a problem with our relationship in view of my relationship with God, but my sister does struggle with it from time to time.  We also understand the consequences (perhaps not fully) of our relationship, both in a community and in our family.<br /><br />We have not shared our relationship with anyone and my hope is to enter into meaningful discussion regarding our situation, so that I may better understand our options.  There is so much more to say, but this will do for a start.';
		data[1]['blog_time'] = 'Wed, 18 Jan 2012 11:29:22 -0500';
		

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		data[2]['title'] = 'confused... difficulty in interacting with people';
		data[2]['url'] = 'https://www.psychforums.com/blog/Psychology/confused..._difficulty_in_interacting_with_people_c-3_u-157453_b-4353.html';
		data[2]['url'] = 'https://www.psychforums.com/blog/Psychology/confused..._difficulty_in_interacting_with_people_c-3_u-157453_b-4353.html';
		data[2]['username'] = 'rahulchawla';
		data[2]['blog_id'] = '4353';
		data[2]['blog_message'] = 'Hello<br /><img src="https://www.psychforums.com/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif" alt=":)" title="Smile" /><br />My problem is not much complicated it&#039;s just I can&#039;t find a way to interact with society<br />I find their way illogical it&#039;s how they talk how they want to be diplomatic and want to be leader I dont know what to do when someone is crying in front of me <br />I dont know why they question on a question.<br />Its totally illogical<br />Just help me <br />M a 19 yr old guy<br />I dont know it&#039;s normal or not.!';
		data[2]['blog_time'] = 'Sat, 16 Mar 2013 08:42:36 -0400';
		

		data[3] = new Array();
		data[3]['title'] = 'I don't know';
		data[3]['url'] = 'https://www.psychforums.com/blog/Psychology/i_don%CA%B9t_know_c-3_u-81324_b-2104.html';
		data[3]['url'] = 'https://www.psychforums.com/blog/Psychology/i_don%CA%B9t_know_c-3_u-81324_b-2104.html';
		data[3]['username'] = 'little♥monster';
		data[3]['blog_id'] = '2104';
		data[3]['blog_message'] = 'I just don&#039;t understand my &quot;family&quot;. I leave my purse and wallet out on the table and they come and go through it. They just pick my wallet up and flip through my check book. And when I said something my grandmother got mad. She just got mad and smarted me off, then walked away. It&#039;s like this all the time, it&#039;s like I&#039;m supposed to let them run over me and do or say whatever they want about me or my stuff, and if I say anything I&#039;m a bitch or I don&#039;t know what I&#039;m talking about. Honestly it makes me sick just to be here. Sometimes I just feel like I can&#039;t take it anymore, like my time is over and I should just commit suicide.';
		data[3]['blog_time'] = 'Mon, 30 Jan 2012 21:16:18 -0500';
		

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		data[4]['title'] = 'Logging My Journey';
		data[4]['url'] = 'https://www.psychforums.com/blog/Psychology/logging_my_journey_c-3_u-289698_b-8568.html';
		data[4]['url'] = 'https://www.psychforums.com/blog/Psychology/logging_my_journey_c-3_u-289698_b-8568.html';
		data[4]['username'] = 'maggie246816';
		data[4]['blog_id'] = '8568';
		data[4]['blog_message'] = 'I saw that people on this website are able to have a blog, and I took that opportunity. Though I may not have much experience with blogging--besides having a tumblr account--I love to write. Amd I&#039;d like to document everything that happens to me. <br /><br />My name is Maggie. I&#039;m an 18 year old caucasian (biological) female. I do prefer male pronouns, but not many people acknowledge that. <br /><br />Thus far, my significant other (Autumn) and I have met two alters. The most prominent alter&#039;s name is Reiner. To my embarrassment, he is a character from the anime &quot;Attack on Titan&quot;. Reiner Braun is a rather tall, muscular blonde boy. If you want more information on the character, check the anime&#039;s wiki. <br /><br />He is friendly most of the time, but he can be pretty aggressive or sad or angry or confused or frustrated... He&#039;s an alter. He&#039;s a person... Kind of. I like to think that he is his own person. <br /><br />Strangely enough, I&#039;ve spoken to him, before. A few nights ago, I switched to Reiner mode. Autumn told me that he was freaking out and panicking and speaking in German. (For the record, I only know how to say a few things in German.) Somehow, in the midst of his anxiety attack, my mind showed up. I felt as if he was sitting directly next to me... And I started speaking to him (in English). After a while of using Google Translate and trying to calm him down, he began speaking in English, again. Reiner was talking to Autumn and me about what was bothering him, why he was so afraid... This experience was one of the weirdest and scariest things I&#039;ve ever been through. <br /><br />(TRIGGER WARNING BELOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)<br /><br />I&#039;ve been raped, molested, and I found my mother dead. This felt equal to all of those things. Maybe it shouldn&#039;t have been up that high, but it definitely was. <br /><br />(TRIGGER WARNING IS OVER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)<br /><br />The past few days and nights, I&#039;ve been able to speak to him. The three of us--Reiner, Autumn, and myself--have a pretty good relationship. For some reason, though, last night, I completely forgot about everything. I forgot the progress we had made by somehow getting my two personalities to interact... Everything. After Autumn tried to remind me for half an hour, I remembered everything. And I&#039;m glad. <br /><br />My other alter, we found, is a 28 year old woman named Scarlette. She is, apparently, a kindergarten teacher. Autumn really hates her and claims that Scarlette is a b****. &quot;She&#039;s one of those women who believe themselves to be &#039;cool&#039; and &#039;one with the teens&#039;.&quot; I don&#039;t exactly blame Autumn for disliking Scarlette. We don&#039;t know much else about this alter, besides the fact that she likes pigs and the color teal. <br /><br />Thank you so much for reading... If you have anything to say or ask, please do so! <br /><br />If you wanted to email me, my email is tamakisrose@gmail.com . Thank you!<br /><br />I love you. You&#039;re important. <br /><br />♡';
		data[4]['blog_time'] = 'Mon, 22 Jun 2015 12:48:23 -0400';