Dear Diary ...
It has been a long time since I lifted your cover and delved into the familiar pages within. These pages have weathered depression, sorrow, mania ... balancing medication - at times unsuccessfully, crushes, love, passion, rejection and heartache. They don't really go into gradual acceptance, numbness and the void. Life moves on at an alarming speed, but do I move with it. Am I still left on that empty beach where I was told it was over. What will it take to start a new chapter of my own and turn the page.
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