26/05/2026
National Sorry Day.
This beautifully heartbreaking painting was made for me by a young indigenous person I cared for. An image of mob, coming together - yet underneath carrying a darkness that has torn them apart.
My heart aches for the Mothers, wailing, fighting and watching as their children were forcibly taken from their safety. Families torn apart as children were snatched from mob with no choice, control or voice. Beaten, tortured or killed if anyone dare fight against such an action. Worthless. Powerless. Defeated. My heart aches for you.
Today is a personal reminder for me of the history that is shamefully etched into my blood as a white western woman, one I do not in any way identify with, but one that still needs to be acknowledged with honesty and humility.
I see first hand how trauma can move through generations when safety, culture, connection and community are shattered. Working in the out of home care field, the over-representation of Indigenous children is still rising at an astronomical rate and White Power still dominates decision making for a culture still fighting to be heard.
National Sorry Day doesn’t just end today, it is a consistent fight for systemic change so our Indigenous Mobs can have their voice heard, and the removal of children no longer outweighs keeping mob together.
I hold such a deep respect for the strength, resilience, and enduring connection to culture of First Nations Peoples - especially the younger generations who continue to carry both the weight of history and the hope for the future.
I am sorry for those before me. But I will never be sorry for supporting and standing beside mob today, for listening, advocating, learning and supporting cultural healing. I stand in solidarity with you and I will continue to care for mob in a system that is failing 🖤💛❤️