This diary is almost always a stream of conscious exercise.
I never know what I'll write until it is written. Sometimes (oftentimes) I am surprised by where my thoughts go.
Though I don't know why I am surprised that they are so often dark.
I just wrote a lot on here.
But deleted it.
My heart is heavy with the violent sins of the world.
I know though that there is so much kindness and beauty everywhere too.
But the suffering, the global suffering, the local suffering, the suffering in silence, in private, alone.
It all feels like too much.
Breathe in. Breathe out.
9:52 a.m. - 2023-10-26
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