It feels odd sitting here knowing I'm about to open the diary of my sister who has completely lost it. I don't even mean it in a sibling-teasing way. She's lost it.
Within the past week or two, she doesn't come home as often, she doesn't take her meds, she doesn't even pick up the phone. She hasn't been going to work on some of her shifts, I get so many calls from the diner complaining about where she is. I haven't heard from her in like.. Two days.
So, here I am, trying to figure it out. I know my sister gets very personal within her diaries. I read her one from when she was 5 and it went into all the tiny details. Another thing about her is that she rarely changes. Well, apart from recently. I also noticed a screwed up envelope in the bin before she disappeared. I tried to read it, but I couldn't make anything out.
I noticed 'HHQ' in large letters. But it's gibberish.
Well, that's my findings at least. But I know your not here for my evidence why she's gone loopy. Your here to hear the diary. Unfortunately I will be interrupting it every now and then, but it's to make sure your caught up with what I figure out.
-Mark Thatcher