Don�t be mad, but I�m seriously considering ending my journal here at diaryland. It�s not that I don�t love it here, but I feel like I�ve talked my life to death. Over the course of a year, I�ve put every toxic thing I could out on the table, online, for anybody to read. I let it out instead of holding it in.
It was sort of liberating because I no longer had to hide from anyone.
Now, I guess, I�ve made peace with a lot of things, especially myself. I may never like the body I�m in, but somehow I�m okay with the person I am now.
I�m more okay with myself than I�ve ever been. Does that make any sense?
Maybe I�ll keep writing..anyway.
12:55 - Wednesday, Apr. 07, 2004
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