r/Diary • • 9h ago

Dear diary…. NSFW

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I miss my long distance lover. My developing fling with this guy isn’t the same. I love how much he does for me but sometimes he says things that make me think about how my other lovers wouldn’t never make me feel like this. Last night I felt like he was guilt tripping me into doing something i didn’t want. I know I’m your first but i don’t want to have to teach you how to respect boundaries. I also think you have erectile dysfunction and I don’t think we’ll be getting far if you don’t admit it and get viagra 😕. Idk.


r/Diary • • 16h ago

I hate having a cold

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Fuck having a cold with it’s making my throat hurt and making my nose stuffed up. We’ve got cures for so much but not a simple cold. Also please don’t be an asshole and cover your mouth when you cough with your sleeve or wear a mask. Not in your hand or any nasty shit like that. Try to have some tact cause what the fuck


r/Diary • • 4h ago

severed

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i feel fucking awful. loneliest i've felt in ages. i feel like i'm locked away in a dark room never to be found again. nobody knows me. nobody sees me. i am no one. i am nothing.

everyone is awful in their own special way. it makes me sick. it makes me really really sick.

i wasn't meant to live an ordinary life at all. it should have been worse. my whole life should have been a whole lot worse.

survivor's guilt, i guess. i really feel like i avoided something awful.

wonder what it was.


r/Diary • • 4h ago

who am i without it?

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to feel deeply is to become vulnerable to suffering.
but who am i without it?


r/Diary • • 8h ago

Chewing on ice and contemplating

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When I’m sick chewing on ice helps my throat and I’m just thinking I wish I knew more about myself. Mainly about the things that are wrong instead of right.


r/Diary • • 11h ago

I'm tired

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I'm tired of begging people to love me for me. I'm tired of having to shrink who I am so they can feel comfortable in my presence. When I'm single I'm unapologetically me. And these people meet me like this. They like me as I am and then suddenly I'm too much. I'm too loud, too chaotic, too needy. I know that it's because of their own insecurities that they are like this but why bother coming into my life if you can't handle the person you met. Why do these people enjoy tearing down someone who worked so hard to become themselves. I spent so many years unlearning how to hide who I was to make it easier for others to swallow. So too the next person that comes into my life remember that firecracker you met will always be the firecracker do not try and make her shrink.


r/Diary • • 13h ago

Reddit might save the world

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Imagine?

It's a world of anonymity; one of the few places humans can be themselves and interact without fear of harming their "real" social status and feelings by keeping others at arms distance. Even at that distance, people finally having a place to say how much they're hurting, embarrassed, scared, vulnerable, angry, exhausted, etc. Is amazing.

I've lived in the darkest parts of humanity and in that darkness, my eyes adjusted. Do you know what I saw? Pain. In every single other person, and "worse" the person behaved the more pain they had. When someone was screaming in rage and hurting others, what they were actually doing was screaming in pain and drowning.

People who have gone so long without being loved, or even seen... who have been forced to be so strong on their own while the world looks at them like they are the problem for stumbling... the weight gets so heavy, they simply can't carry it anymore. They think bad thoughts, they lash out to a world that hated them while they suffered... and at the very center of it all... all they have ever wanted was for someone to stay with them so they wouldn't be alone.

You see this in every pain on reddit. In my experience, we all have three universal pains simply being human.

  1. Loneliness - from birth, nobody knows what is like to be us. When we first hear our mom's voice, when we skid our knee outside, even to share a laugh with a friend; they can get a good idea, but no one will ever know what it's like to do anything as us in those moments. We know this but we ignore it because it hurts too much.

  2. Cessation - death. Even if you have complete faith in life after death, you know that you cannot know for sure. Your brain doesn't do it harbors an intense fear of just... ending.

  3. I can't say this one because from what I've seen when most people are made aware of this without preparation, they break.

I see these three pains in every single person.

People tend to think that world peace requires us to find global happiness. That's not what I think. Happiness comes later.

Pain will unite us all. When you learn to see it, the people who hurt you are no longer enemies, but comrades. The people you've hurt are now tragedies in a war you never wanted. And you are a wounded soldier in a world without medics.

The world is on it's knees, bleeding out because we're taught to maintain the status quo; the facade of success and continueances. When you learn to see past the mask, you don't see anger, evil, murderers, delinquents, thugs, etc. You see crying humans. Even psychopaths have feelings, they just can't empathize.

I'll say this until I die: criminality is a symptom of a failing society. When we protect ourselves out of instinct instead of looking at what's really happening with others, we make more monsters. Many of us need to tend to our own wounds but for those that can stand, it's up to us to be the first medics. I choose to face pain with compassion.

In my years of doing this, I've never seen it go wrong. I'm sure it can, but every enraged person, everyone who hates me... once I choose to be on their side genuinely, their mask drops like they've been dying to let it go. Friends are made, tears fall, and healing finally happens.

So where you encounter "badness" regardless to whom it's directed, see them as in so much pain, they are bleeding it. If you can step toward them instead of away, you can heal the world, one moment at a time.

What better way to practice than by being anonymous on reddit?


r/Diary • • 15h ago

Mystery solved?

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At least partly i hope. I have been feeling bothered and tensed up. I mean i know the reasons....i have been stressed at work, i feel like i have been putting my best effort but the full timer doesnt appreciate and is still not satisfied and i just keep trying to please someone who cant be pleased. And i have been giving alot of time and energy into my girlfriend. Shes very stressed this days i try my best to give her my opinion and advice and try and comfort her until quite late. But then i would just feel tired if it was just these reasons. So why do i feel so tensed up, like i have this urge to get away from everything and everyone? I think maybe...maybe its cause i feel the pressure, of always needing to be perfect, likeable, at work i have to prove my work by trying to prove im capable, in my relationship comforting my gf and listening to her rants even tho i had to sleep and have work next day. I just feel like who am i really living for?


r/Diary • • 17h ago

A confession

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I really think about my classmates of the uni don't have any mabition or any wish to get up and do simething dufferent I feel bad wehm they reyect me to so something dufferebt and fun.


r/Diary • • 19h ago

Find the glimmers✨

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I’m 22 mins late to work sitting in my car feeling the warm glow of a morning sunrise shining on my face. Vibing to the sounds and sultry voice of Sophia Stel “Object Permanence” on repeat. Drinking my too strong of an iced coffee made at home.

it was almost just right..

It’ll have to do…

Now 25 mins late..


r/Diary • • 43m ago

I long for a home where no one is waiting for me.

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r/Diary • • 22h ago

Somewhere in Another Universe, We're Together

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r/Diary • • 2h ago

Not for this lifetime

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I hate that I miss you. I hate that I think of you every single day. I hate that I know if you came to my door I would crumble to pieces. I hate that your blanket is still on my bed. I hate that your soap is still in my shower. I hate that I have our photo still on my fridge. I hate how my body felt the last time I saw you. I hate how I felt to see you wave to me like I was just some acquaintance. I hate that you are still one of my emergency contacts. I hate that your are still listed as a beneficiary. I hate that I placed you on a pedestal. I hate that you were and still are my safe space. I hate that I miss adventuring with you. I hate that I miss all of our little inside jokes. I hate that our friendship was was something so easy for you to dismiss. I hate that your sister told me that you wish I'd wait for you. I hate that I feel so used hearing you felt I was ready to manipulate. I hate that I'm left wondering if anything you said to me was true. I hate wondering if you ever even loved me. I hate that I feel like I don't know you at all. I hate that I know you don't miss me or think of me like i do you. I hate that I'm still sitting here loving you still every single day. I hate that I don't hate you at all. 🖤