March 14th 2020
Today I kind of can’t talk about it. I know that defeats the point of the diary, if I begin to self-censor, but it’s not me censoring it’s someone else. And so although I need to write it down to help me process the last 24 hours, I can’t, and instead here we are.
Until tomorrow, I haven’t a clue.
Jacn
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