Write with pen. Carry nothing. Start seeing your patterns.
Your diary
was never
this clear.
From pages you wrote —
patterns you couldn't see.
March 14 · page 23
Today felt heavy in ways I can't quite explain. I kept
rereading the same paragraph. My tea went cold again.
I think I need to stop I just needed to write this down.
✦ Grief · 0.72
✦ Anxiety · 0.48
✦ Longing · 0.61