Dear Diary...
Today I was scared. Yesterday I had a bad day.
What's the opposite of "cracking me up"? Because that's what this page is doing to me. The handwriting makes me think this is one of the first things I ever wrote, and it's certainly my first offical diary entry.
I hope that I just thought this was the kind of thing people were supposed to write in their diaries. But my mom has described me as a depressed 4-year-old, so it's just as likely that this represents my true feelings at the time.
If you'll excuse me, I'm going to go hold my babies, now.
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