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The end is the beginning...

by dream believer

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March 09, 2014

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Happy Sunday!!! It is a beautiful day here, the sun is shining and the snow has all melted. It's actually starting to look like spring. I'm so over the cold and not the snow it's not even funny....


Terry as the first boy I had ever had a crush on. I was 12 when I saw him for was the first time on the first day of middle school. That crush hit me all at once... it was everything and it was...


Book Description

Once upon a time ago I was a 19 year old girl who found a little site called Open Diary. I spent 11 years pouring my heart out to the few loyal friends I found and whoever else decided they wanted to take a glimpse into my roller coaster of a life. I was an insecure girl, a little lost, and a lot confused about life. I wrote from my heart, I wrote about what scared me, what made me happy and I was always, always free to be me- good, bad or ugly… Open Diary was my shelter from the storm. I wasn’t however always loyal to OD. There were times that I would go months without writing, but I always went back…until there was no back to go to....

I now find myself a 30 year old woman, seeking refuge. I am much older then that girl who stumbled onto a site, I have come to terms with who I am, I wont say that I don’t have moments of insecurity. I wont say that I don’t question my purpose, and if I’ll ever be everything that I want to be. But that’s normal right?

I am really just praying that this place will become my new shelter. I did a lot of growing up on Open Diary, but I’m not done growing yet. I am in a place where all of my relationships have evolved, the ones with my friends, with my family, with myself and with God. Besides evolving I am also still learning, and still making mistakes. I never in life thought that I would appreciate the mistakes, that I would love the excitement of change, but I do.

As much as I do miss OD, and I wish that I could have at least saved some of my old entries, I know that I cannot soooo hakuta matata! The end of OD, is the just the beginning.