Shruti's Dear Diary

Index
March 29, 2022
Dear Diary,That Wooden Tongue Depressor is usually a handy medical device that is used to depress the language for oral examinations. Its flat, rounded blades are employed to spread ointment around the tongue and are ideal for daily craft work as wel
Mar 29
February 18, 2021
Dear Diary, I need someone to listen without judging. Am I in the right place?
Feb 19
September 05, 2019
Dear Diary, why do I stay with someone that treats me so bad? Why do I continue to allow him to hurt me emotionally, physically, mentally and verbally? Why am I so afraid to leave? What is wrong with me?
Sep 06
July 05, 2020
Dear Diary, I usually don't write much but today I feel like writing ✏ Today added me a boy on facebook,he's not just a boy.  He's the person who I played in camp.  We played checkers and we had much fun 😝 Now today he wrote and I was surprised
Jul 05
December 18, 2019
Dear Diary,right now I just want to go somewhere away from everything and just scream my heart out, and then cry and cry and cry and cry. I feel like everything is on my shoulders. I hate my job but it's the only job that will pay me more than minimu
Dec 18
July 24, 2019
Dear Diary, I feel like I can't breathe. I have no time to myself anymore, always stressed about being able to survive financially. It's a never ending circle of just being able to make it. I never really knew what I wanted to do as a career so I'm
Jul 24
August 23, 2021
The wind is chilled like a night whos fire just went out. Smoke from its embers billow into the empty sky above me, dancing as they delicately weave their way to you. Hollow does the silence echo into the dark when your voice isn't there to bounce th
Aug 24
April 13, 2021
Saturday I lost my phone. Now I am a 25 year old woman with the problems of a 16 year old girl. But what doesn't come across in the sarcastic string of commentary I have regarding this situation is that phone held that last little piece of my dad I'v
Apr 14
April 04, 2021
There is snow everywhere. Trees, rocks, a broken family, and a path. A new place that somehow feels so familiar. Energy is alive like an undercurrent beneath the land, and yet there is peace like a moment in time was preserved for it's perfection. Di
Apr 04