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My Life Thus Far
My Silence Is Broken, But My Secret Is Not
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Hello Diary. I'm back. My silence is broken, but my secret
is not. I have no intention of sharing what I've been
through this past week and no matter how many times I feel
the need to talk about it, vent about it, mull over it or
process it for further understanding, none of that will be
done here, because it absolutely can not be uttered aloud.
At least not where it can be openly read by others who
have no obligation to keep it secret. A select few know
and that's how it will remain. Besides, everyone should
have a couple dirty little secrets. It's what gives us
character and makes us unique. That's what my Dad said,
anyway. He always gives such good advice.
So for now, I'm only going to say I'm okay. I'm feeling
better, mentally and physically and my silence is over. I
will be writing as usual. Starting from this day forward.
Ciao.
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