Dear Tanya and Kate, Thank you both for all your work to organise the Healing and Hope lunch today at Scotchman's Hill.
It is an absolutely beautiful spot, and we are very lucky that Ruth Vickers-Willis is so generous to let us use the space. It is perfect - fires burning, light rain outside, the peaceful surrounds. I think for many of the people attending, it’s actually hard to get out of the house. There’s an unease - maybe a guarding of oneself, a fear of opening up wounds that can never fully heal. Knowing the event will be in a calm, quiet place, with a delicious lunch I think helps people to get to ‘yes’ - it helps them get out the door of their home. But still, there’s a certain trepidation attending when we fear we will be dealing with past pain.
A case in point - for years my darling father has self-medicated by immersing himself in work, because if he even partly acknowledged the pain of my brother’s suffering, it would eat at him, that somehow he had failed as a parent to keep his own son safe. The fourth born child, the long awaited son, the only one who could pass on the family name to offspring - the broken, bruised, damaged son who could never live up to the expectations that had been heaped on his shoulders. Yesterday, my father said to me ‘are you going where we’re going tomorrow then?’ - acknowledging that any of this is hard. Words like ‘abuse’ are hard. It’s the round-about language, the ‘I know that you know that when I say that… ‘ - the words that remain unspoken, even within a family.
It was lovely to have had the chance in previous years to have held a mothers event, and then an event for fathers - because I got the feeling that many of the mothers of children who were victims of childhood sexual abuse at school pushed the fathers out the door to get to the fathers event, when it was run a year or two ago. Certainly my father was terribly reluctant to be there initially, despite coming home with a sense of having done something important, of having had conversations he could have never had previously.
With those events, and the mothers-and-siblings event in the past, today’s event of having survivors and their families attend together was so important.
One person spoke to thank Michael after his discussion, saying ‘I’m not just a survivor, I’m a thriver’ - or very similar words. That is, not intending to be defined by the abuse, but acknowledge it as one part of his history, and that his life is more than his abuse as a child. I cannot imagine how a child copes with suffering in silence of an abuse lasting several years of childhood - not only the physical sexual abuse but the mental anguish of keeping an awful secret, in fear, in constant self-censorship. This carries such a toll, and as I talk to a man, I also imagine the broken little boy who just wanted to be able to be a kid, to muck around and play and do what other kids do. Speaking with him makes me think of my own brother...
But still, it was so nice to be able to speak with other family members - siblings and parents - and to hear their stories and talk together. Having a chance to hear from Michael Magazanik assures people of the work being done in the space of caring for victims and of the work being done in schools now to prevent childhood sexual abuse. And hearing from Angela Cannon on her work gives the broader context of development in this space in Victoria. It is heartening to see new faces at these Healing and Hope events, to think that people who might not have been able to attend previously now feel supported to do so.
I also thought it was worth mentioning the timing of the event was good. People arriving at 10:30 with enough time to get some morning tea meant that when people are still feeling a bit raw and a bit unsure, walking into a new environment, they can find some snacks and treats, and a cuppa, which helps put them at ease, and before too long, they start mingling and talking with others. I really appreciated the chance to talk with new people, and to catch up with people we had met before. I heard one survivor say as he left ‘I wish they ran these twice a year’. So to come from a position of relative unease at the start of the day, with nervous concern about going back to a part of his life he tried to keep the door shut to, he had finished the day realising there is a lot of restoration and healing that comes from being together, from talking and listening and thinking about things, and from the simple elements of life such as sharing a meal together.
Thank you both so much for your work in organising this event.
- May 2026








