LAP's Dear Diary

When I 10 years old, I went to my friend's house and we decided to play hide and seek. We gathered with some other friends and quickly came up with the rules. I was seeker and started counting while my friends went off to hide. After counting to

My father always advised me not to speak harshly to others during my childhood, but I didn’t listen. I was nice But if someone made me mad, I would yell at them and tell them off. But now that I’m older, I realize my dad tried teaching me that for a

The distance between us feels simultaneously tangible, like a physical barrier, and intangible, like an emotional void. Tangible, as I meticulously count the days, hours, and moments until I can be reunited with you again, feeling the crushing weight

There is no combination of words that can adequately convey or express the profound depth and intricate complexity of the emotions I am currently experiencing, which are layered with a multitude of feelings and sentiments, encompassing a rich tapestr

Dear Diary,  My first love ig Gavin. I loved that boy and now that we're no longer together everything has somehow managed to work out. That boy was my everything I could have ever asked for. But I now realize that if I would have stayed with him I