When I was 17, my boyfriend read my diaries, the earliest of which - TopicsExpress



          

When I was 17, my boyfriend read my diaries, the earliest of which I had started in the third grade. He tried to confront me about my years of private thoughts. In a fit of rage that can only be felt as deeply as someone who is 17, I grabbed them all and drove to the 7-11 on Kent-Kangley and threw them in the dumpster with the thought of, Not for you, not for anyone. As I get older, I wish I could go back and get to know myself, but the artifacts are gone. It is, to date, my biggest regret.
Posted on: Sat, 07 Jun 2014 01:56:42 +0000

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