Capri's Dear Diary

Dear Diary, I've spent the last few days cleaning my room, and while its still a complete mess, it is getting better in here. After months of not being able to see my floor and sleeping in a pile of clothes, my room is starting to look more like a ro

I will do whatever is asked of me. Its in my blood. If I can't be useful, what good am I? Why am I even still breathing? A thank you would be nice sometime...Or maybe "I appreciate you and all you do."...Or just... "I love you".It can't be that hard

Dear Diary, I went out with my friend today. It was alright. She talked, I listened, she listened and I... made an attempt at speaking. I was mostly silent. We got snacks, I didn't enjoy them at all, but she seemed to like them so I ate a bit anyway,

Dear Diary, I did nothing today. Not much to say. I had a shower, I wrote. Nothing interesting. I didn't go out. I'm going out tomorrow. I have therapy at 10, and after I'm going to visit a friend. It's been a while since I've been invited out with s

Dear Diary,Today was okay. I cried. I let myself feel sad. I think that healed something in me... not fully, but... it was like putting a bandaid on. I also painted Today. I got paint all over me, but it was fun. I didn't go out today. I didn't go ou

Dear Diary, I ended up falling asleep pretty quickly after I posted the last entry. I guess it's good that I slept. I slept until 2pm. I had about 10 hours of sleep. As good as it is that I had sleep, I think im going to regret staying up tonight. I

Dear Diary, this is my first entry on here. I can't really think of much to say for now. I guess the only thing that comes to mind right now is that I don't like the font this is in. It's 5am right now. I haven't slept. I'm not sure why. Sleeping isn