March 24, 2010
These entries are my replacement activity for writing letters, in a way; the personal letters that you might exchange with a sister, or a mother, or a best friend. They are the innermost thoughts that I can put down on paper for others to see. These entries are not diary entries, as a diary is something I would be very certain would not see the light of day by anyone until after I departed this world. In those circumstances, I might be tempted to give expression to other thoughts, other rants, other half-formed thoughts. Then again, perhaps I might not.