It’s time for another blog hop! The “I’m a Celebrity Look-Alike” blog hop was a blast and I thought it would be fun to try something a little different.

Are you ready?  I’m proud to introduce…..

“Dear Diary”

A collection of embarrassing and cringe-worthy entries from childhood diaries.

This concept has been floating around clubs and coffee shops for a while now. The basic idea is that a group of adults get together and read out loudfrom their childhood diaries. I know, doesn’t it just make you squirm? I had the pleasure of attending one of these shows during my trip to San Francisco and let me tell you: I laughed so hard that I nearly peed my pants. True story.

I am sad to report that all my childhood diaries have been destroyed (by me). I came across them right after I got married and they were just too painful to read. The poetry, the teenage angst, hatred towards my parental units, and lamenting over unrequited love…. It was more than my fragile psyche could handle, so off to the trash they went. It’s one of the major regrets I have.

That being said, I am lucky enough that my parents saved two of my letters from the sleep-away camp I attended during the summer of 1991. I was not quite 11. While they may not be cringe-worty, they are certainly good for a laugh.

Dear Diary….

Dear Mom + Dad,

Please, please, PLEASE!!!!, get me home. I really mean it to. I am NOT having a good time. I swear on a trillion stack of bibles I want to go home. I don’t know why. I just hate it 1st session here. Please call me.

Love + saddness,
Morgan

Things must have started to look up because here is the next one:

Dear mom + dad,

 

Camp has been o-kay. It is a little lonely without Amy. So far I am the oldest one. I have not made any new “kid friends”. I miss you alot already.

 

Love,
Morgan
xoxoxoxo

 

PS: Give Madisson a kiss for me!

 

I can see now how my teenage years down spiraled into a period of high-drama, self-expression, overuse of quotation marks, and love for Lisa Frank. It was a conflicted time for me.

 

Also? I’m glad I figured out “alot” is actually two words, but still I haven’t been able to shake the xoxo from the end of a correspondence. Interesting.

 

Now, I know some of you have some really good stuff locked away in your closets and garages. Maybe you were an aspiring song writer or poetry major. Maybe you wrote letters to your celebrity-crush or a pen pal. There are no rules here- just keep it real.

 

It’s time to bust out those old diaries and link up to my “Dear Diary” blog hop! The linky ends on August 8th, so you have plenty of time to get over your embarrassment and join in the fun! You can grab the “Dear Diary” image from the code on the sidebar to your left, and don’t forget to add the link to your post by clicking on the little blue froggie below.

xoxo



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