Two years, read back

Sitting down to this properly tonight.

Two years today. I have read this journal back from the start this evening and the person in March 2024 was so frightened, and nobody told her it would just gradually become ordinary.

Two years, written from a bench.

Thank you to the person who replied to my first entry within an hour. You will not remember it. I do.

I want to say plainly that this room has done something for me that I did not think a website could do. It is mostly people writing down ordinary weeks for each other.

Nel needs out.