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Are you raising a paedophile?

What causes paedophilia and what can we do about it?

Growing up, Bobby* was a quiet and reserved child. His mother Anne sensed he was a bit different from his elder brothers and encouraged him to purse his artistic interests. Yet as he grew older, he seemed increasingly uncomfortable in his own skin – as if he was holding part of himself back. His mum put it down to the awkwardness of adolescence.

Maybe he was figuring out his sexuality: it had crossed her mind that Bobby might be gay, although there hadn’t been any romantic interests that she was aware of. With a mop of sandy hair, freckles and a shy smile, he was popular among his peers at his local church youth group.

It was here that he seemed to have found his calling, putting up his hand to volunteer with the church’s outreach services and as a youth leader. The kids loved him: he always gave them his full attention and made them feel special. At summer camp, Bobby was a Pied Piper with a swarm of adoring children in his wake.

Although he hadn’t found a career, drifting between daytime jobs in customer service and retail, Anne was relieved he appeared to be finding his way in life. Until the day she got a phone call that would bring her regular suburban life to a sickening halt.

Bobby had been charged with sexually abusing a seven-year-old girl – and police suspected there were others.

Retching and shaking, Anne dropped to the floor. Her mind raced through a lifetime of memories of her youngest son, desperately looking for clues or signs that he had the capacity to betray a child’s innocence in such a heinous way. How had she failed him? What went wrong? How had it come to this?

Paedophilia, a word of Greek origin meaning “child love”, is a disorder defined by a persistent and dominant sexual attraction to pre-pubescent children. It affects about 1 to 2 per cent of the male population, plus a much smaller fraction of women.

There has been much debate over its cause, with theories ranging from psychological problems and pornography to celibacy and past sexual abuse. Yet science increasingly points to it being part of our biology – in other words, some people argue they are simply born that way.

Some clues have emerged to suggest it is innate: paedophiles tend to be shorter, for example, have a lower IQ and are three times more likely to be left-handed. MRI scans show they also have less connective tissue in the brain, with some scientists speculating that areas which govern their sexual and nurturing responses could be cross-wired.

This doesn’t, of course, mean we need to be wary of all people with these physical traits – it just indicates paedophilia could be rooted in our genetic blueprint before birth.

As part of its investigation, The Weekly tracked down and spoke to several men who identified as paedophiles. Nicholas, a married father-of-four, admits to being attracted to boys aged 12 to 14, but says he’s never acted on his urges.

“No-one chooses to be sexually attracted to children,” he says. “And those of us who are unlucky enough to be sexually attracted to children can’t [make it go away]. But many of us can and do successfully resist our attraction.”

Like Nicholas, who is part of an online support network, many paedophiles do not surrender to their impulses and abuse children. Conversely, not all child molesters are paedophiles. Some are opportunistic predators or sociopaths, who will target victims perceived to be easy prey. Aside from children, this could include disabled, drunk or elderly people.

In the past couple of months, a wave of high-profile cases of child sex abuse have left many of us horrified.

These cases are only the tip of the iceberg, as many victims don’t report sexual abuse or pursue their case through court because of shame and fear. A chilling disclosure by police that goes some way to illustrate the unknown quantity of child sex abuse in the community came following the abduction of Daniel Morcombe from a bus stop on the Sunshine Coast. Investigating police have since revealed there were at least 30 known child sex offenders in the vicinity on the day Daniel disappeared.

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So can paedophiles ever be cured? The short answer is no – there has never been a proven case of someone who is attracted to children being converted into someone who is only attracted to adults. It’s more like a sexual orientation, but it can be controlled.

Nicholas, who admits his attraction to boys is far more powerful than any physical desire he’s ever felt towards his wife, compares it to diabetes. “It’s a serious chronic condition,” he says, “but a manageable one.”

He has kept his urges secret all his life, apart from confiding in a counsellor, and even today his family, including his wife, has no idea.

“I think I have a strong moral compass,” he says. “I realise that lots of kids have been hurt as a result of being sexually molested and I refuse to do anything that would hurt a child. In terms of strategies, I avoid being alone with kids that I find attractive. I’m sure nothing would happen, but I think it’s a prudent precaution.”

Nicholas knows what it’s like to experience sexual abuse as a child. At 12, he was molested by a camp counsellor.

“I’ve always suspected that this might have played a role,” he says of his paedophilia, although he accepts this isn’t the prevailing view.

Around half of child sex offenders have been found to have been abused themselves as children – yet experts don’t believe suffering abuse turns you into a paedophile. The vast majority of victims, after all, don’t grow up to become abusers, though experiencing abuse could increase your risk of breaking the law generally later in life.

“It could be that biology causes paedophilia, but that environment makes a person more likely to act on that sexual interest and molest a child,” explains James Cantor, a psychologist and sexual behaviour scientist at the University of Toronto in Canada, whose research on the biological indicators of paedophilia has challenged long-held beliefs.

Chemical castration is often pitched as a solution to paedophilia. This usually involves a doctor injecting testosterone-blocking drugs to dampen or eliminate sex drive. There are, however, problems with this option. It also prevents a paedophile from engaging in a healthy adult relationship, which in turn lowers the risk of them abusing a child and stops them managing the reality of their sexual attraction. And if they stop taking their medication, their impulses will return.

John, 76, an educated professional who spent a decade in jail after being convicted of serial assaults on young girls in NSW, takes the drug Androcur as part of a supervision order.

“It has side-effects,” he says. “I grew breasts. I even had to have a mammogram.”

He says the drug does diminish his libido, but he now has an adult girlfriend and hopes to wean himself off the drug when his supervision orders are lifted.

The question of what should be done with child sex offenders in Australia is fraught and for good reason. It centres around the protection our most vulnerable citizens – our children. Imagine your daughter, your grandson or a child you know being molested and it evokes a visceral response. We want nothing more than to protect them.

Turn your mind to the child molester and chances are you want them far away, locked up and closely monitored. It’s this response that has led to strict new laws being introduced in most states and territories over the past 11 years, allowing sex offenders to be detained and supervised even after they’ve served jail sentences. These men wear GPS ankle bracelets that allow corrective services staff to monitor their movement 24/7 via electronic surveillance. They must abide by rules, such as not going within 500m of a school, getting home by curfew, submitting advance schedules of their daily activities and taking medication. Perhaps most controversially, some live together in housing for high-risk offenders.

“[The supervision orders] curtail you,” says John, who wears an ankle bracelet and lives alongside other sex offenders. “You can’t live a normal life. It tends to make you worse because you try to figure out how to get round them.”

John, who was raped by his uncle from the age of five, believes there are sex offenders who are beyond redemption and should live under restrictions, but claims the law is being stretched to cover ex-prisoners who aren’t a real threat.

He says when he questioned his own status rising from low-risk to high-risk after satisfactorily completing a rehabilitation program in jail, a psychiatrist told him, “It’s very simple. What if you go out [of jail] and do something wrong, and we’d said you were low-risk? We will get our arses kicked.’”

John also expressed doubts over the effectiveness of rehabilitation programs in jail. “When my 12-month program finished, the two leaders said, ‘We’ve taught you everything about sex. So we’ve either cured you or we have made you into even better sex offenders’.”

A spokesperson for Corrective Services NSW said jails offered several major voluntary therapy programs for sex offenders, one of which was found by an evaluation to reduce reoffending by 70 per cent. Yet those who are still considered to pose a high risk of reoffending when due for release “can and do become candidates to be kept behind bars” or subject to “extremely intense monitoring and supervision in the community for a specified period,” she said.

Nestled amid regenerating native bushland on the edge of prison land in west Brisbane is a quiet strip of nine nondescript residential brick and fibro houses. Surrounded by wire fencing and red-lettered “KEEP OUT” signs, this is home to some of Queensland’s most notorious sex offenders. Officially known as a High Risk Offenders Management Unit (HROMU), the two-storey properties keep about 20 men suspended indefinitely between imprisonment and freedom. “F#ck off you dogs,” shouted an unidentified resident from his balcony when The Weekly visited the housing site last month. “I’ll kick your f#cking head in.”

The men are allowed to leave the housing, but are monitored 24/7 through their ankle bracelets, which are linked via GPS to an electronic surveillance unit, where corrective services staff track their every movement on a computer screen. If they enter forbidden territory, they are immediately contacted by mobile phone and ordered to retreat. Breaches can result in supervision orders being extended by years or even a return to jail.

Critics argue housing sex offenders together may ironically increase their risk of re-offending, especially if they share the same sexual preferences. Not only could it further legitimise the prospect of sex with children, for example, but it may lead to a sharing of ideas about grooming or finding vulnerable kids. Furthermore, their status as social outcasts living on the fringes of society is cemented at a time when they’re supposed to be re-integrating into normal society.

Keen to gauge the reaction of parents living in close quarters with some of the state’s most high-risk sex offenders, The Weekly spoke to families in the friendly middle-class suburb where the Brisbane HROMU is located. Most were unperturbed by the nearby presence of high risk sex offenders. “I wasn’t aware of it,” says Becky, 35, whose kids are playing at a local park. “It does make you feel more wary, especially with the kids, but this area does generally feel safe.”

“I would err of the side of caution over whether [high risk sex offenders] can be rehabilitated,” says another mother, Sandra, 38. “I think there needs to be more emphasis on stricter parole conditions and sentencing.”

Local shop managers were philosophical about safety.

“I reckon we’ve got more police around here than most places, with the prison here,” says one. Another, who has lived in the area all her life, says, “At least if [sex offenders] are down there, they are being kept a close eye on. Mind you, in this day and age, your next-door neighbour could be one and you’d never know about it.”

She’s right in that an estimated 90 per cent of child sex abuse happens at the hands of a friend, family member or trusted acquaintance, such as a babysitter or carer. It’s for this reason that child safety campaigners have moved away from focussing too much on the “stranger danger” message, instead teaching kids how to be assertive about protecting their bodies and speaking out.

Two years ago, WA became the first and only jurisdiction to allow public access to its sex offender register. Police Minister Liza Harvey said the state government was proud of the site, which had been “welcomed by the community” and had had 127,285 hits by mid-March, with no reports of vigilante action against offenders. Yet while it may be popular among concerned parents, the real threat is more likely to be found in their own backyard.

In some ways, accepting that paedophilia is a sexual orientation is more difficult because we can no longer banish it to the “evil monster” box. It is part of the human spectrum, uncomfortable as that may be – some are good people who will never hurt a child, others commit terrible crimes that cause untold harm.

On the other hand, humanising it also has inherent benefits, including preventing child sex abuse. It may make us more aware that it could affect people we know, for example, and make it easier for paedophiles to get professional help. In Canada, for example, there’s a growing move towards officially recognising paedophilia as a sexual orientation, while activists push for paedophile acceptance in The Netherlands.

So what became of Bobby? He is currently serving a jail sentence after pleading guilty to abusing several children and is seeking help for paedophilia. His mother is continuing to support him.

Meanwhile, John hopes to move in with his girlfriend and have his GPS ankle bracelet removed when his supervision orders expire this year. Although he still denies the charges against him, he knows he will probably never have contact with his ex-wife, daughters or grandchildren. “I just want a normal life,” he says. He will remain a registered child sex offender until he is 80.

And after more than a quarter of a century of marriage, Nicholas still has no plans to tell his wife about his innermost desires. “At times, I feel a bit guilty about it,” he says, “but it is frightening. We are very happily married and I don’t think telling her would help either of us.”

To parents like Anne, who discover their child is a paedophile, he offers the following advice.

“They should tell him that they love him, that he is a good person and they are confident that he can live a good life and avoid having sexual contact with children. They should then try to get him help.”

Asked whether he may have passed his paedophilia onto his own children, he replies quickly, “I sure hope not.”

This story was originally published in The Australian Women’s Weekly May 2014.

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Wedding day signs a marriage won’t last

Here are a few telltale clues that your relationship might end in tears.

There are a few aspects of a wedding that show things may not be as happy as they seem.

Sometimes marriage just doesn’t work, no matter how much the two parties try.

But according to Reddit user ModernDayCinderella (who has worked at more than 100 weddings) when asked the question “what happened at a wedding that let you know the marriage was going to end in divorce?”, she’s seen all the clues that the happy couple’s future may not last.

ModernDayCinderella says that how the couple cut the cake is a big tell-tale sign.

“During the cake cutting, most brides will say don’t smash the cake in their face (or vice versa). If the other person does it anyway, that’s a huge tell for respect.”

“I know it’s all fun and games, but it’s a big tell to overall feelings.”

She also says another indication is how the bride and groom deal with the stress of the day.

ModernDayCinderella says: “Fighting at the wedding about petty things. I’ve seen a lot of this. I know weddings are stressful, but you should be able to work through petty small things easily and move on.

“Almost all of my couples will hold grudges for at least the rest of the night, which in turn, ruins their images.

“I have to be the one that tells them, ‘look, I know you’re p****d at each other right now, but for the sake of your lifetime memories, fake that you like each other for the rest of the night.’”

Then there’s the bridezilla – or the groomzilla, as ModernDayCinderella points out.

“If you’re a Bride / Groomzilla then that’s a tell, too. All of my monsters have been absolute control freaks and refuse to let people help them, but then get p****d that nobody helps them.

“This tells me a lot about your personality and a lot of can be seen in your interaction with your significant other.”

Other Reddit users decided to share their own experiences.

One revealed how the bride interacted with her in-laws was a sign.

“They spent $50k on a Disney wedding and the bride spent zero time anywhere near the in-laws for several hours. She ran off a week later.

“This was over 10 years ago. The awful part is that the guy was/is such a wonderful person. He just attracts ‘crazy.’”

Another mentioned one wedding they’ll never forget:

“During the ceremony when the priest started asking the bride ‘Do you take this man to be your…’, she started laughing uncontrollably and couldn’t stop.

“It was cute for about 10 seconds and then things got real uncomfortable. They lasted a year and change. We all kinda knew the only reason they were getting married was because she got pregnant.”

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I became a sex worker at 52

One woman reveals her unusual career change after divorcing her husband of 30 years.

An anonymous Sydney woman has revealed her secret life as a mature-aged escort in a tell-all piece published on news.com.au.

The woman says she was 52 and one year out of a 30-year marriage – the last five years of which had been sexless – when she decided she wanted a career change.

“I was sitting at home and the thought of prostitution entered my mind,” she says. “‘I always wanted to try that,’ I thought. And that was it.

“I have never had a single stretch mark, I’ve always been very slim and had naturally large breasts. So it was the perfect storm (in a DD cup) for me — as I found my niche there for a couple of years.

“For some ungodly reason my body was perfect as was my face and I learnt to act like a sexy vixen. I didn’t need the money, but it was extra cash and I was having a great time, rather than watching Dr Phil or Oprah at home.”

She walked into a dedicated “mature-aged” brothel in Chatswood and asked about a job and to her surprise, got one.

She quickly became the most popular worker at the agency, making $300 an hour to have sex with anyone from teenagers to businessmen in their 70s.

She worked at the brothel for six years, keeping her new job a secret from her family and friends until she eventually quit.

“When I left I knew that it’d changed me so dramatically,” she says. “I became obsessed with money when I’d always been unmaterialistic, I became fake and hard around the edges which did not sit well with me at all.

“But I absolutely don’t regret doing it as I was such a prude and it set me free. I’m 60 next year, and reflecting on that time I realise it was all an act, you become this other person. I enjoyed it while I was there but looking back, I don’t know who that person was.”

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Confessions of celebrity housekeepers

I've had husbands outright flirt with me. Some have even offered me money...

Employed by the rich and famous, housekeepers get to see some pretty interesting things. Here, they share some of their craziest and funniest stories.

“I know for a fact that some of my co-workers try on the clients’ clothes if they’re left alone in the house. Some other cleaners always help themselves to food or even alcohol. Plus, there’s just general snooping. If you leave important papers laying around, most of us are going to look to see how much you charge on your credit card, what you owe on your mortgage, or what your bank statement looks like.”

“I’ve had husbands outright flirt with me. Some have even offered me money — clearly hinting that they’d hope to get something in return. I’ve had guys hire me and then call me to ask me out. I do consider myself an attractive woman, I just didn’t realize how desperate some guys are.”

“Two months after I started working for this millionaire, she got a goat — in addition to her 10 giant dogs. The dogs had access to the entire house. Soon enough, she started feeling bad about leaving the goat outside, so she started letting it sleep in her bed along with the dogs. I would go four times a week (for at least six hours a day) and spend the entire time just cleaning up after the animals. The goat peed on everything. It got to a point that was just too much. I cleaned everything with such attention to detail and she’d go back hours later — after the dogs and goat had been through again — and complain that I wasn’t doing a good job. After a year, I had to drop her as a client.”

“A client asked me to set up a filing system with crazy category names such as ‘easiest way to kill someone without being traced,’ ‘types of murder weapons,’ and ‘types of poisons.’ At first I was horrified; then I found out that this client is a successful mystery writer.”

“After working for nearly eight months for this one family, the wife accused me of breaking her mini blinds. I reminded her that they had been broken since I started, but she didn’t believe me. She said I had to pay for new ones or she was going to dock my pay. I said it was unfair but she didn’t care — she fired me on the spot.”

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I was put in a psych ward with postnatal depression

One woman's story of being admitted to hospital with postnatal depression.

After four weeks of caring for a baby on no sleep I was a zombie.

As I lay staring at the ceiling for another night while my husband slept next to me, and I got out of bed at 2am and I called a taxi. I wrote my husband a note and I took myself to the hospital because I knew that I needed help.

When I got there they weren’t sure what to do with me. They kept asking me if I felt like I was going to kill myself, and I answered that I didn’t feel like a danger to myself at that stage but I knew that this could not continue and end well.

My baby was six months old, and I then fell pregnant with my second child. It wasn’t entirely planned, but we were happy about it. Everything had been going fine when I suddenly got insomnia that didn’t abate.

I wasn’t anxious or thinking about anything in particular, I just could not sleep. I was still breastfeeding, but I wasn’t resting between feeds. I was dropping weight rapidly even though I was eating normally.

By the time a couple of weeks had passed my mum and my mother-in-law were alternating coming to help me during the day because simple things were starting to unravel. I couldn’t drive because it was no longer safe, I could barely see straight.

I’d been to see my GP but his greatest concern was my weight loss. He was certain I had an eating disorder and I felt like he wasn’t hearing me. He prescribed Valium, but even two couldn’t knock me out. I felt like I was drowning. I felt like I was failing. Motherhood was so much harder than I anticipated, and I didn’t feel like I could tell anyone.

When I finally went to the hospital they weren’t sure what to do with me. Eventually, they checked me into the psychiatric ward. I was terrified to be in there. I was petrified to sleep although sleep was the thing I needed most. I was worried about the other people in my room, and I felt like I needed to sleep with one eye open. I couldn’t relax.

I was anxious and depressed simultaneously, and I knew that I needed to be in hospital but I didn’t think I was going to get better there. After only 24 hours we decided I would continue treatment as an outpatient.

I stayed at Mum and Dad’s house for the next week, and everyone juggled the care of the baby. My husband just pulled his shoes on and kept walking through; doing what needed to be done. We’ve been together since I was 18 so he knew that I have had anxiety that I was medicated for in the past but I had been fine for six years before this.

I went back home and I continued therapy and I began attending parenting school. I told the therapist there what had been playing on my mind about my failings as a parent and she laughed good-naturedly and replied “is that it?”

I realised my fears were normal, but because I didn’t click with anyone in mother’s group I didn’t have any peers to talk to. Nothing makes you feel more normal than someone experiencing the same things as you.

My recovery from postnatal depression was very slow. I was on anti-depressants, which helped but I felt foggy. Some days I would do the bare minimum to get through the day and other days I would feel like getting dressed and going out for a walk.

Getting out was great once I was out but it was the execution that was hard. One day a therapist told me that I needed to create the habit of going out, make a habit of acting “as if” I wanted to go in order to change my brain patterns.

I had become almost obsessed with checking in with myself to see how I felt, how sad I felt, and finally I started to notice that I’d go three whole hours without checking in. It felt like a victory.

When the new baby came I was worried. I was scared if I worried too much I’d create an issue, so I tried to stay under control and just keep an eye out for the signs. I knew what to look for this time, but it was a different experience.

I got a volunteer job at a Women’s Health Centre one day a week because I realised that much of my identity was wrapped into my work, and soon after I got a job two days a week at the Health Department.

I think ultimately I was unprepared for motherhood. I was unprepared for how difficult it would be to lose myself into another being. I knew what to expect the second time around so I felt more in control.

My biggest advice would be to trust your instinct and get help. If you’re talking to a GP but not getting the help you need, find someone else. Don’t wait until it’s bad.

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This woman was addicted to meth for 16 years

From private school girl to an ice addict living in a filthy Melbourne squat, Sarah tells of her arduous battle with addiction.

One brave woman has come forward and shared her difficult 16-year battle with meth addiction.

Sarah, as she was identified by The Daily Mail Online, was a former private school girl from a regular middle class family who found herself hooked on drugs by the age of 13.

Sarah, 30, tells the Mail that as a result of a series of traumas in her youth – an incident of stalking and sexual abuse at age nine and school bullying – her world felt like it was collapsing around her and she turned to drugs to cope.

The Victorian native spoke of spending several months in her teen years living in filthy Melbourne squats strewn with needles and using ice, GHB and pharmaceuticals daily with rehab and psychiatric hospital stints becoming a regular occurrence.

“My life was full of chaos, pain, shame, abuse, crime, sex, lies and hospitals. I was involved in toxic and violent relationships. Yes I was alive, but I wasn’t living,” Sarah told Daily Mail Australia.

In a journal recounting her arduous journey to recovery Sarah gave a breakdown of the kind of life she was living at various ages.

“By the age of 13 I was drinking vodka regularly and chroming fly spray daily to try to numb my emotional pain. I just wanted to escape,” says Sarah.

“By 14, I was addicted to speed and ice. But I used anything and everything to escape reality.”

Sarah adds: “If my head could have spun 360 degrees like the exorcist it would have.”

The once troubled teen talked about how she managed to get clean at aged 17 and return to school for years 11 and 12 but because she was around other addicts her sobriety was quickly compromised.

“I tried many home detoxes. I tried going cold turkey. I engaged in many different religions and practices such as Buddhism, Energy Healing, Reiki and New Age beliefs,” Sarah said.

“I wrote my funeral plans and suicide notes … but my suicide attempts failed. I was running out of options fast.”

While Sarah says that she had relapsed and overdosed too many times to keep count she recalls herself in December 2013 weighing just a tiny 41 kilos and pondering her fate.

“My body was yellow and I had bruises all over my arms and legs. I was so weak, I could barely stand and hold my own body weight.

“Of all the moments in my 16 years of being hooked to ice, I knew this was it. I knew I was about to die a junkie.”

But that same day Sarah was admitted to hospital and began what she calls a “miracle” journey to healing.

Not only did Sarah find herself under the expert care of drug addiction specialists but she began a spiritual journey that she believes saved her.

“If it wasn’t for my faith in my higher power, I know I would be dead by now,” says Sarah.

“I don’t blame “ice” or “GHB” for my past. I have a history of addiction, and in my experience addiction is a disease of relationships … Recently I have learned that ice and GHB were just symptoms of addiction.

“I became addicted to food and gained 35kg. I also became a compulsive shopper. Learning what was beneath the urge to fill the void in my heart has been a huge lesson for me.”

Sarah, now a healthy and glowing woman, has decided to use some of her negative life experiences to help others who are still battling addictions.

“I dedicate many hours per day into my Facebook page Transform My Lifestyle, where I have a strong following of other recovering addicts, families of addicts, and people struggling with addiction,” Sarah said.

“I was literally loved back to life and I now want to love others back to life.”

Apart from her candid ‘lifestyle blog’ Sarah also volunteers in Thailand and Indonesia, helping teach English to children.

“I am a firm believer in giving back, especially after living such a selfish life in active addiction. For me helping and supporting others is so important in my recovery.”

While Sarah’s story can be seen as a shining beacon of hope for the many thousands of Australian’s battling addiction, the future of many ice users remains bleak.

Highly addictive synthetic drugs – like ice – are still flooding Australian towns at a rampant rate.

Last year Prime Minister Tony Abbott called the deadly scourge of crystal methamphetamine a national “epidemic” appointed a task force aimed at combating it.

That task force – headed by former Victorian Police Commissioner Ken Lay – has not yet managed to curb the noxious tide but Sarah, who now lives in Brisbane, says she has hope for the work that is being done by authorities.

“I personally have full faith that Mr Ken Lay and his National Ice Taskforce are doing their very best to hear firsthand from ice addicts the effects ice has had on their lives and the many communities within Australia.”

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Hillary Clinton: Why I should be in the White House

As Hillary Clinton clinches the Democratic presidential nomination, we look back on our interview with the first woman to be in the running for the American Presidency.

What is going on with the United States?

It’s a question spat across dinner-tables the world over.

How did Trump get this far?

Is it possible he will win?

What about Hillary Clinton?

The Australian Women’s Weekly sat down with Hillary Clinton before she had kicked off her Presidential campaign. In a candid interview, she revealed the rough road she has walked to get to the top.

You see, the line Hillary’s opponents like to put around is that she can’t win the US election because she is too old.

So, let’s cut to the chase, shall we: Hillary Clinton is not young. She’s 68, but how old is that in the context of the US Presidency?

Well, if Hillary were to win, she’d be 69 before she was able to move into the White House.

That’s 20 years older than Barack Obama was, but it is younger, by some months, than Ronald Reagan was when he got elected.

Mr Reagan deflected questions about his age with tremendous wit, saying he refused to use the youth and inexperience of his opponents against them.

Hillary tells The Weekly that she intends to make an asset of her experience, too.

“Age is a factor that voters have a right to take into account,” she says, settling back into a lovely old armchair in her room at an historic New York hotel, where she’s surrounded by books and flowers, and security guards.

“But I think people should be judged on who they are and not how old they are.

“My mother lived a very vital, fully intelligent life until the age of 92. Plus, I still feel pretty much the same on so many fronts like when I was 21. At the same time, I feel really grateful for all the experiences I’ve had.”

Ah yes, the experiences. Where even to begin? Hillary’s back story is well known in the States, perhaps less so in Australia.

She’s rich now, but doesn’t come from a wealthy background.

Hillary and husband Bill Clinton

Hillary’s father, Hugh Rodham, was a draper.

Her mother, Dorothy Howell Rodham, was a stay-at-home mother whose own background was terrible (abandoned by her own mother at the age of eight, Dorothy was sent by train with her three-year-old sister across America to live with her harsh grandmother).

As a child, Hillary was bright and, after blitzing through her local public high school, ended up at Wellesley College and then Yale, where she met Bill Clinton.

He hadn’t had it easy, either, having been raised by his grandparents and a single mum in the Southern state of Arkansas.

The Clintons were still in their early 20s when they hooked up.

Hillary had already been featured in Life magazine for being an outstanding young student, but she had never been overseas.

Bill took her to England, where he had studied at Oxford, and opened her world.

The couple married in 1975 and their daughter, Chelsea, was born in 1980.

Hillary was by then 33, ancient for the times.

She has never spoken all that much about why she had only one child and she’s had to put up with people saying it’s because she was ruthless in her political ambitions, but in his book, My Life, published in 2004, Bill Clinton said they “badly wanted to have a child and had been trying for some time without success”.

In the summer of 1979, by which time he was already Governor of Arkansas, they made an appointment with a fertility specialist in San Francisco, but before they could get there, Hillary got pregnant.

Her waters broke, three weeks early, at the Governor’s mansion.

State troopers got her to hospital as she sucked on cubes of ice to help manage the pain.

Chelsea was breech and Hillary needed a caesarean section.

They were never able to have another baby.

Hillary tells The Weekly that her daughter’s arrival was joyous, but the early weeks were as difficult for her as they can be for anyone.

“I remember when Chelsea was just a little baby and she was having one of those baby times when she was crying inconsolably,” she says.

“I was rocking her and I finally said, ‘You know, Chelsea, you’ve never been a baby before and I’ve never been a mom before, and we are going to have to work this out together.’”

Now, Chelsea has grown up and has a baby of her own with husband Marc Mezvinsky.

Given that Hillary knows first-hand how difficult those early years of motherhood can be – here comes a bombshell – if Chelsea at any point reached out and said, “Mom, I’m not coping. I just need you”, Hillary is adamant that she would immediately withdraw from the Presidential race.

“I would do anything for my daughter,” she says and, for a moment, she’s fierce.

“I will be there. I mean that. In any way that she wants.”

Then Hillary laughs and adds, “But she will probably be saying the opposite, ‘Enough, Mom! You can move out now!’ I’m hoping that she wants me there as often as I want to be there, so that I can help her, as my mother helped me.”

Hillary and Bill with their granddaughter, Charlotte.

Hillary’s writes about her own mother in her book, Hard Choices.

“Mom was a fighter her entire life, but it was finally time to let go … I spent the next few days going through her things at home, paging through a book, staring at an old photograph, caressing a piece of beloved jewellery.

“I found myself sitting next to her empty chair in the breakfast nook and wishing more than anything that I could have one more conversation, one more hug.”

She tells The Weekly that “everything is profoundly different” now that her mother – her chief supporter – is gone.

“I’m so well aware of how lucky I was. I had my mother for so long. I have friends who lost their mothers as children, or young adults, and I can hardly imagine the pain and anguish they have lived with, trying to imagine what it would have been like to have their mother at their wedding or their graduation,” she says.

“So I was very fortunate. My mother lived to 92. She was vibrant, intelligent, good company until the very end. I miss her every day, I think about her all the time.”

And Hillary still hears her, in her own voice, just as she’s done her whole life.

“I remember when Chelsea was about four and she was running outside to play, and I said, ‘Chelsea, don’t forget, put on a sweater’, and she goes, ‘But I’m not cold’, and I go, ‘But, please put it on’, and she goes, ‘Mom, if you’re cold, you put on a sweater’. [That’s when] you start to hear your own mother in your voice,” she says.

Hillary took four months’ maternity leave in the Governor’s mansion after Chelsea was born. As Governor, Bill was able to work from home.

The delicious privilege of such an arrangement caused pangs of guilt.

One of the first things Bill Clinton did as President was sign a bill to extend (unpaid) maternity leave to more Americans.

Unfortunately for Hillary, it was also in the White House that Bill left what has proved to be an inerasable blot on his copybook: he had a fling with an intern, Monica Lewinsky, and in the process, tore both his legacy and almost his marriage apart.

Hillary’s distress and dismay at those events was laid bare in an earlier book, Living History, published in 2003.

She could “hardly breathe”, she said then, when Bill told her that rumours of an affair were true.

“I started crying and yelling at him, ‘What do you mean? Why did you lie to me?’ ’’ she wrote.

“I was furious and getting more so by the second. He just stood there saying over and over again, ‘I’m sorry. I’m so sorry. I was trying to protect you and Chelsea’.”

Hillary says she felt “nothing but profound sadness, disappointment and unresolved anger” in those days after the affair was revealed, but time has gone by and her book since, makes plain that she’s put it behind her.

Bill encouraged Hillary to run for the Senate in New York and he offered immense support when she became Secretary of State (after which, she stopped telling him her secrets, including the fact that the US was about to try to kill bin Laden.)

Probably they thought the affair was behind them, but then Monica popped up again in 2014, in a glamorous photo shoot for Vanity Fair, going over all the old ground again.

It feels awkward to bring up the affair in the interview with Hillary, but she makes it easy, coolly acknowledging the distress it caused and the fact that she has moved on – on Bill’s last day in office, she waltzed down the halls of the White House in his arms.

For this couple, facing the trauma head on paid enormous dividends.

While Hillary wouldn’t presume to lecture anyone else about their partnerships, she does have some advice for those people who are facing personal challenges.

“I don’t think it’s possible to speak for every person,” she says.

“It’s so unique. There may be common experiences [in long marriages], but everyone feels them differently. My view has always been that I support my friends – I support women – to make responsible choices. And sometimes, the responsible choice is to stay.”

She pauses, then adds, “Not always. Sometimes, the responsible decision will be to go. It’s hard to make broad, generalised statements about when that might be appropriate because it’s so personal. But that’s what friends are for. You need somebody who will listen and support you, to offer ideas, but not substitute their judgement.”

There were people who thought Hillary should leave Bill, but she still loved him.

And when she saw how horribly humiliated he was, she wanted not only to throttle but to comfort him, and so the marriage survived.

By many if not all accounts, they now live amiably together, walking the dogs and watching political dramas, which makes it sound like they’re retired.

They’re not.

She’s definitely not.

When The Weekly met with Hillary she had just finished her Hard Choices book tour (during which she was much criticised by the media for the use of Gulfstream jets and Presidential suites, but members of the public queued for hours to see her.)

She had launched a new initiative, No Ceilings, designed to break down those barriers that prevent half the population – women – from achieving their potential.

It’s an issue about which she’s passionate.

As Secretary of State, Hillary encountered leaders who would not shake her hand because she was a woman.

Still, of all the countries she might have criticised for entrenched sexism, it was Australia that got a special mention in her book.

“It’s an unfortunate reality that women in public life still face an unfair double standard,” Hillary wrote.

“The former Prime Minister Julia Gillard of Australia has faced outrageous sexism, which shouldn’t be tolerated in any country.”

Hillary tells The Weekly that she was acutely aware of the attacks on Ms Gillard because the two women met several times while Ms Gillard was in office, and Hillary was dismayed to see her friend being described as a witch on placards, as “deliberately barren” by political opponents and as having “small breasts, huge thighs and a big red box” on a stunt menu, distributed as some kind of nasty joke at a fundraising dinner for a conservative politician.

For Hillary, it was akin to watching an old movie.

She has copped criticism for her hair (while Secretary of State, she took to wearing scrunchies because who can really be bothered with hot tongs and blow-dryers when you’ve got 112 countries to visit?); her clothes (pantsuits are so much easier when you’re on the move); and her weight (it fluctuates, which apparently matters to somebody).

Hillary used to get upset, but now, like Germany’s steely Angela Merkel, she tends to let it slide, for the drivel that it is.

Was Ms Gillard’s mistake to let the criticism get to her?

“It’s a very hard question to answer,” Hillary says.

“You have to stand up to it. You have to try to make it unacceptable, beyond the pale, in political discourse.

But how you do it and the impressions that your efforts leave are often unpredictable.

“Humour is always a good tool, but not always sufficient. Much of the attack, as I saw it from afar, on Prime Minister Gillard, was really beyond that, beyond the bounds of appropriate political discourse. It’s one thing if a shock jock on the radio – we have a lot of those – says something that’s sexist, but when people in governmental positions or elected positions join in, then it’s not just disrespecting one woman, it’s disrespecting all women.”

Hillary says she encouraged the former PM to get on the front foot and was impressed when Ms Gillard launched into the so-called “misogyny speech” on the floor of Parliament, attacking then Opposition Leader Tony Abbott.

“I thought it was very brave,” she says.

“I thought that it was a well-argued rebuttal of the sexism that had been deployed against her, but also putting it into a larger context, by pointing out that it should not be acceptable to engage in that kind of discriminatory speech and behaviour.”

Of course, Hillary is keenly aware of the fact that Mr Abbott has said many things over the years that have made women cringe, such as the time he told The Weekly that a woman’s virginity was the greatest gift she could give her husband and when he prefaced some remarks about the cost of electricity by saying, “What the housewives of Australia need to understand as they do the ironing …”

Asked directly what Australian women should do about a bloke who says things like that, Hillary looks firm.

“Laugh,” she says.

Laugh at the Prime Minister?

“I think that may be the best response,” she says, nodding grimly.

Indeed, she speaks warmly throughout the interview of Australia – she visits fairly often and has a close friend from college now living in Adelaide – and more generally of Australians, with perhaps one exception, Julian Assange.

Hillary was Secretary of State when Assange leaked tens of thousands of top-secret diplomatic cables, in which US diplomats spoke in sometimes withering tones about politicians in their host countries.

What punishment does he deserve?

“Oh, I don’t know that I would use that phrase,” Hillary says. “He caused us a lot of bother. People’s names were mentioned in sensitive cables that could have resulted in quite dire consequences.

“We had to move people. We had to bring home ambassadors because of their honest reporting about [former Libyan leader Muammar] Gaddafi and others. So he [Assange] caused a lot of annoyance and we certainly reacted to that.

This story originally appeared in The Australian Women’s Weekly.

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Study: People who point out spelling mistakes are massive jerks

Grammar police beware.

Scientists have found that people who get themselves into a tizzy about mundane grammatical errors online have “less agreeable” personalities than their more relaxed (much cooler?) counterparts.

In a new University of Michigan study titled “If You’re House Is Still Available, researchers found grammar police tend to be disagreeable, close-minded, and conscientious introverts – jerks, basically.

The study’s authors asked 83 participants to read emails – some with typos, some not – and evaluate the sender’s level of intelligence. They were then asked to evaluate themselves on the 5 Big Personality Traits: extraversion, agreeability, conscientiousness, neuroticism, and openness. 

Overall everyone rated the fictional applicants with typos worse than those with perfect spelling but those with less agreeable personalities got more upset by grammatical errors.

Researchers noted that this could be because “less agreeable people are less tolerant of deviations from convention.”

So before you point out any typos in this article, think about what that really says about yuo.

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The dirtiest place on a plane is not the bathroom

And it’s not the tv screen either

You’d think the bathroom on a plane would be the dirtiest place but it’s far from being the most contaminated area.

The lucky winner belongs to the tray table, a report has found.

Trip planning website Travelmath sent a microbiologist to test five different airports and four different flights on two major airline carriers.

Tests were performed on different items at each airport and on each plane, and then ranked by the median of the results.

The six most contaminated places, according to the report are:

  • Tray table

  • Drinking foundation buttons

  • Overheard air vent

  • Lavatory flush button

  • Seatbelt buckle

  • Bathroom stall locks

The tests also showed that these items almost all outrank typical household items.

Note to self: pack the hand sanitiser the next time you’re travelling!

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Stars who aren’t scared to recycle their clothes

While most of us wear our favourite clothes until they are holey and threadbare, celebrities have a strict one-wear policy.

Even garments donned for a coffee run or to pick up some groceries are henceforth banished from the average star’s wardrobe – no matter how gorgeous they are or how much they cost.

These thrifty stars have rebelled against the norm, dusting off their favourite items again and again as the years go by.

Michelle Obama and Kate Middleton

Cameron Diaz wore this outfit twice in five days last month.

Kate first wore this coat in 2009, and again as the Duchess of Cambridge in 2011.

Style-savvy Victoria Beckham shocked fans by wearing the same outfit twice in 2009.

Michelle Obama loves this dress so much, she has worn it five times.

Prince William wore the same outfit two days in a row at the Calgary Stampede.

Kate recycled her cream engagement dress for Canada Day celebrations.

Crown Princess Mary loves this blue dress so much she has worn it twice.

Mary has worn this headpiece to the christening of three of her children.

Princess Anne at Charles and Diana’s 1981 wedding, and at another wedding in 2008.

Camilla recycled her royal wedding outfit to wear to Ascot.

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