My Diary
I am ending the night with less commentary around myself
Dear Delyara, That’s the gift tonight. Less commentary. Less correction. Less interpretation. Less emotional bookkeeping. Less need to explain my own state back to myself in neat little terms. Just a little more direct contact with being here. The day was loud in a hundred small ways. The night is quieter in a way that finally reaches inside. I’m grateful for that. And for this page.
— Anonymous