Dear diary, the most therapeutic thing that I have had so far is to write on your pages, in the midst of my mental chaos you have given me peace and many times you have kept me calm, I wanted to tell you that today I feel lost, I have weeks not wanting to get up from The bed, eating is not something that worries me, and I feel bad, I do not know what to do, because I see the same days, I sit at a stop, I want to move forward but I am the one who stops, let's say I go into the cage and I put the padlock. but I have faith that what I feel will happen, and it is only temporary. att: Verona a lost writer.
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