There are people who don't know about this. It's not a huge secret; a lot of people from my "real life" know it's here, and read it. There's one in particular who doesn't, though. I don't know whether telling him about it would make things worse, or better, or if they'd just stay the same as they are. I know that at times, with certain people, this thing has caused more grief than it's alleviated. I don't think that this would be the same as other situations--I don't think that at all--but it does make me a little more wary. A little more cautious, especially in this situation.
If he read it, it would definitely fill in some of the blanks of the past year and a bit, anyways. It doesn't go all the way back, but it would certainly help. In some ways, I wish I had something like that for him. I guess if I wish that, it would make sense to give this to him, almost like a gift. I'm just not quite sure I'm ready for that yet. It opens a pretty big can of worms... not that there's a lot--if anything--in here that I'm ashamed of, but it just means that I can't keep anything a secret anymore. Or, more to the point, that I can't determine when he knows things. Not what he knows or doesn't, because he'll know it all anyways. I just have to be prepared for him to know it all.
He'll know. I'll tell him, he'll find this, and he'll read this entry eventually. I just don't know when that'll be. I have a feeling that it'll be sooner rather than later.
But whatever. Right now, it's not a big deal. I'm just staying up until I finish my soup and crackers, and I figured I'd spend the time writing an entry. I'm finished now, and I'm ready for bed, so that's it for tonight.
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