The End
Letters from past to present, from past to future, and from future to present. Most importantly: letters from one little girl to another little girl, yet the same.
Believe it or not, the reason I started this LJ, has returned. It's funny, how my life seems to be moving in circles, small ones and larger ones. It got me thinking; it is probably time for me to delete this LJ, or, at the very least. never to write in it again. I will still use it for reading others entries, and I might post something in a community. I have found other places, other places where I can be myself, without someone judging me. I am happier now, things have changed. If you will, I will let you find me.
So. Only time will tell, but this chapter of my life is over, and I doubt I will ever return.
Believe it or not, the reason I started this LJ, has returned. It's funny, how my life seems to be moving in circles, small ones and larger ones. It got me thinking; it is probably time for me to delete this LJ, or, at the very least. never to write in it again. I will still use it for reading others entries, and I might post something in a community. I have found other places, other places where I can be myself, without someone judging me. I am happier now, things have changed. If you will, I will let you find me.
So. Only time will tell, but this chapter of my life is over, and I doubt I will ever return.