For me, a diary is many things: a therapist’s coach, a playground, a laboratory. It’s— to borrow Virginia Woolf’s lovely phrase— a “blank-faced confidante,” a…
April 24, 2026
For me, a diary is many things: a therapist’s coach, a playground, a laboratory. It’s— to borrow Virginia Woolf’s lovely phrase— a “blank-faced confidante,” a…