Dear Digital Diary

thoughts and thinkings of a woman navigating her twenties

occasional diary entries. sometimes in the form of handwritten notes. some extra words posted in between.

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  • I Had A Dream, Once

    Dear Digital Diary, I don’t know what I’m supposed to be doing with my life. I feel like one day I was younger, and the adults would ask me what I wanted to be when I grew up. I tended to cycle through the same ideas like being a veterinarian, a teacher, or a secret…

  • It’s Not You, It’s Me

    Dear Digital Diary, I am my own worst enemy. As the eldest daughter, I assumed I was just “independent”. I walked away when people seemed upset at me, when I’d done something wrong, or felt emotionally vulnerable. I’d go into my room, more specifically, into my closet, where I’d write songs about troubled girls and…

  • I Need Space

    Dear Digital Diary, Winter and I are not getting along, but I think we can make it work. It’s currently winter in Maine. If you’ve never been to Maine or never felt winter, it sort of feels like when the sun sets on a Sunday. You have work the next day at a job that…