I have often found that reading friends’ diaries reveals the gentle and kind nature of the act itself. Diaries hold a unique humanity, with their intimate reflections making it impossible to harbor complete animosity toward the writer.

A diary helps us cherish those we love even more, as it weaves our thoughts with theirs, fostering an unexpected connection between souls. In this delicate intertwining, resentment fades away, leaving only understanding and compassion. That’s why I enjoy writing and reading diaries. It allows me to express myself on the blank page, continuing to share my thoughts in the most personal way.

diary, humanity, connection