This is my diary. I will write here everyday. I have always wanted to put my thoughts down somewhere outside of my head but never had the motivation to do it consistently. Making it public gives me that motivation. I won’t promote the blog. It is not about adding readers, boosting my self esteem or trying to look impressive. I will just be as honest as possible. I live in New York. I just turned 30. I am single. And I am sitting on my couch looking out the window at the One World Trade Center. Whenever I look at that building I think about where I was when the towers came down. I was seven years old and at school in England. My mum picked me up and explained what had happened. She was distraught. But I wasn’t sad. I didn’t understand.
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