Dear diary (SHORT STORY)

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Does it not seem so magical and so wonderful when you do the thing you love doing? For instance, I absolutely love to read. I think my most peaceful state is either when I am reading or listening to music. Music. That's another great thing I love. The beat drifting through my ears and lyrics being poured from the heart and soul. The type of Singers doing something they are proud of, something they have worked to get and something that means most to them.

I suppose, you could say I like quite slot of things. Which is most definitely true.

However you can counter balance all of those things with a dislike of mine.

I sometimes get these moments full of passion and wonderment, where I look at reality and think, the world is truly amazing. I thank my mother and father for conceiving me. I thank both my grandparents for conceiving my parents. I thank education and the freedom I have. I thank that there is food and water on this earth. I thank that there is a roof over my head every day. The pouring down rain, to which I watch from my bedroom window under my shelter. My home, where my family live.

I hope for shelter to those without. I hope that food and water reach people in starvation and poverty. I hope that I will be able to make a difference to somebody when I am older and wiser. I hope for light in times of darkness. And I hope for peace.

The future and the past are infinite. You may disagree and I wouldn't hold that against you at all. But think of it this way; The past- there is endless possibilities of 'what id's and 'what could have beens'. So many different paths everybody could of taken. People not been born, people not to have died at that specific time and things to not have happened. The future- So many different outcomes of different person's lives, so many 'could be's' and 'maybe's'. Infinity right there.

But, what do I know? I am just a 16 year old girl writing down these marvelous gifts of earth and humanity. And also a girl outlining that however good some people may have it, there is always someone without and loosing out.

I do wish I had the power to just click my fingers and magically disappear all of the problems of today. But that would just make things too easy. Without having failure there is not point in having success, because then what would the meaning even be? It would just be normal to succeed in everything. There would be no honour in achievement and sacrifice no more.

The greater challenges we face in life is overcoming the things that block our paths to success.

Success can mean a various of things. For example, success for a mother could be making sure her child is brought up okay and that the child has everything it may need. Success for a charity may be to raise enough money to fund research on finding new treatments for diseases or terminal illnesses. And so on...

Too little people are grateful for the things they have.

To be grateful for even being alive today would even be better than to be grateful for nothing.

I guess some things I take really strongly. They really touch my heart.

Moving on... I tend to get a little side tracked sometimes.

Goals. For me, to travel the world. I want to try and see as much of the beauty as possible. I want to go to America, China, Japan, Africa, Russia check I would like to go everywhere. That would be my goal. My dream. To experience new things, New cultures and different ways of living.

Another goal for me would be to live in a world where no war or crime takes place. A world that is at peace with one another. However, unfortunately it does not work that way. I cannot just click my magic fingers and create world peace.

I am a mere single human being out the 7 billion, and growing, people alive on earth today.

But this is what I do. I start to write things down and my pen just carries on and on and it's like I don't even have to think of what to say, my mind automatically writes these things down for me.

I'm sorry it's not that long today diary. It's very late you see and I should heading to sleep now for my long days to come.

Thankyou for being my heaven to write everything down.

With love

Chloe

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 28, 2014 ⏰

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