Dear Diary: Soft, Dark, and Dreamless ♥
Today I spent the whole day in the midst of re-reading my history. Having a diary, and documenting every sorrow, every love, and every sense of pain can be a very hard thing to do. I for one, ended up in tears as I reminded myself of recent events.
But, that’s all part of life. I didn’t fall back into my depression, I just shed a tear in remembering how much it hurt to feel that way. It made me feel so much better afterwards, knowing that those times are over, and I have so much to look forward to.
I’ve recently been able to do things I used to love. Do you know how good it feels to feel like yourself again? I couldn’t believe it. After everything I’ve been through, it felt good to be able to write when I felt like, to dance when I felt like, and to feel irrevocably alive once more.
“Never give up hope. Hope diminishes fear, and soon you will fly again.” – Anisa Nasir
Thanks for reading! ♥
– Anisa Nasir ♥