((I am just going to start this by apologizing to any Lafayette RPer that finds this. Her entries will be happier since this is the end of my overview of her life. Other entries will be happier, I promise you. This entry takes place on December 24, 1807.))
Dear diary
I feel so strange... My head is pounding, as is my chest... I've been in bed for days and sometimes, I even need reminders of where I am...!
At least my family is here with me, I'm sure I'll feel better soon...
Adrienne de Lafayette *signature is unusually sloppy*
((I AM SO SORRY! MY POOR CHILD!))
