I am really sad that we all have to go. I have been writing in this diary since I was about 14, when I came here looking for a place I could try to sort out my confusing diagnosis of anorexia. I am now 27 years old and the things that brought me to this place are very much a thing of the distant past, and this place has been my solitude (even though my husband hacked it more than once! whoops!).
I have grown up through the chapters of this online diary. It seems like a simple, trite thing, an online diary- but to me its been a lot more than that. What ive written here will always be a part of the tapestry of my life.
Ill go over to prosebox now and use the same username.