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Mar. 13th, 2026 07:48 pm
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Dear Diary,

         I will miss it when my memory goes. I have been losing a lot of my short term memory. I can’t remember words hardly and have to snap my fingers a lot trying to remember. My doctor is sending me for an inner ear MRI and a brain MRI. However, I am terrified as they are not scheduled until June 10th. I am terrified I will be a basket case and a former shell of myself by then. All I can do is try to reverse some of this damage with a CPAP machine. I don’t know how much of it will help or how much of the dementia or whatever I have can be reversed with a CPAP machine but I have to try. Don’t I? Will I? I sleep until 12pm now because my brain is so tired. It feels like there is a huge magnet in my head. I don’t know what else to do except wait for an MRI. I can ask for prayers and see if God will heal me again but sometimes the healing is in passing from this life to the next I believe. I have always lived in loneliness, I have nothing to show for my life. I am not married nor do I have children to show for my life. Life has beat me down every since I was young. My disabilities haven’t helped any. I was played into the hands of a girl that for whatever reason, hated people with disabilities. She asked me to come over one day and we fooled around with her boyfriend. I should have never said yes to her. I would probably still be a virgin and pure before marriage. I don’t know. I’m hurting. Anyway, I hurt inside because of my past. I know if I didn’t have Mom and Grandma no one would want to take care of me. Maybe this dementia thing will be sort of a blessing in disguise because I’ll have to go into a nursing home. Maybe all this is karma or whatever.

Love
Kathryn Rose


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Mar. 12th, 2026 01:26 am
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Dear Diary,

         I finally opened my laptop after not opening it for a few months. I'm happy to report that I've been doing just okay. I left my old church. This time I feel it is going to be permanent. I'm just not interested in going back and forth and being embarrassed anymore. I have no friends there whatsoever. I wish I had stayed at the Guerra's church. I was making friends. I never dreamed I would be dropped as a friend by two people who used to go to the church. We all have our reasons for leaving but why drop me? What did I do to them? I know when I was younger I used to scream inappropriate songs on the church bus on the way to youth rallies. Was it stupid? Highly. Was it the schizophrenia? Partly. But as the years went on by, I outgrew all that mess. I got professional help. I got the help I needed but I'm still met with a stony silence due to all my craziness as a teenager. I cut my hair, I wear jewelry, I wear pants yet there's a part of me that wishes I had been in church as a teenager. I would probably have friends or maybe even a husband by now. Who knows? I wasn't a normal person. Not even back then. As a teenager, I converted to theistic satanism. Something that to me, represented freedom and liberation from the parts of Christianity that still had a hold on me. I still have a faint hold of it. I pray to Jesus sometimes. Although I am Protestant, I still pray to the Virgin Mary sometimes. But very rarely do I read the Christian Bible. I need help. I need to find another church I guess. 

          Love, Kathryn Rose Of The Enchanted Snow Forest 

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