Old Diaries in Days of My Destiny

While looking for a present that I bought for L a while ago (I still can’t remember where I hid it), I stumbled across some old diaries of mine. I opened a book to a random page and read. I was 18 and was writing about my time in Chile a year earlier. I wrote about my cousin’s best friend and how the thing that had started as a bit of fun ended up turning into a night of absolute care and tenderness. I opened another diary to a random page. I was 15, madly in love with Edward, but angry on one page because he didn’t love me. On the next page, a proclamation of my love for him. Love hearts all over the page. I now know that he is 110 days older than me, because I’d bothered to do the maths between our birthdays that day lol. Another page reveals my anger again. I’m hating that day and I’m hating everything, even life. The reason?

Because I lost a few things and I kept spilling some milk.

LOL.

Isn’t it GREAT that life doesn’t actually stop at 15?????????