YOUR SECRETS FIND A HOME • YOUR JOURNEY IS PRIVATE • YOUR WORDS ARE SAFE • YOUR SECRETS FIND A HOME • YOUR JOURNEY IS PRIVATE • YOUR WORDS ARE SAFE • YOUR SECRETS FIND A HOME • YOUR JOURNEY IS PRIVATE • YOUR WORDS ARE SAFE • YOUR SECRETS FIND A HOME • YOUR JOURNEY IS PRIVATE • YOUR WORDS ARE SAFE •
My Diary

I am ending the night with less pressure in my chest

Dear Delyara, That feels like the clearest truth I have. The day built pressure slowly. The evening lowered it slowly. Now, here, the pressure is less. Not gone. Less. Sometimes “less” is one of the kindest words in the language. Tonight, it is enough.

Anonymous