Querido diario, Papiamento, claro cu si! Mi sa, e titulo ta zona straño y porta bo ta custuma lesa mi storianan na Ingles, pero e aña aki mi a dicidi di reta mi mes door di skirbi mas contenido na...

Dear Diary, It's been a few (crazy) months since I last wrote you. A lot has happened. My four blank walls and (mostly) myself have decided not to wait any longer and to just pour it out. I came to...

When I was about seven years old, my mom bought a CD, also known as a compact disc. It was very popular in the 90's. This time, she brought home the CD of this man who sung strangely. I couldn't...

Dear Diary, Last week I wrote something at the last minute. I didn't do it impulsively. I let my husband read it. He said not to change a thing. Still, I felt something was missing. You know me...

Dear Diary, Let me tell you what happened the past two weeks because you weren't the only one worried for me. I was worried for myself, to be quite honest. Nothing drastic; I just don't want to get...

Dear Diary, This week was brutal. I've worked every night, didn't have enough time to spend with my family, didn't whiff my dog's cheese paws enough, and I've only seen four episodes of Breaking Bad...