Depression
Dear Diary, depression is a very unpleasant thing to live with. I awoke with a heavy weight of it on my chest …
Karma
Dear diary, the tennis didn’t happen. I didn’t really bother to ask either my husband or my son to go play. They …
Intercourse on Sunday mornings
Dear Diary, it’s Sunday morning. Another Sunday morning. I’m here sitting at the computer typing away. The sun is already shining. I’ve …