The Diary Journals
This will be a real series of excerpts for civil war diaires fron Jan 1, 1864...mixed
with my diary journals from 1967-NOW...
there will be no censoring, so tender minds may wish to avoid.....
The first entry is from Jan 1st, 1864;
A driving rain storm, and this is the first day of a New Year. I am all alone, and
have felt very lonesome all day, and hope today is not a sample of the coming or
future years. I was so hoping Jerrie---would come out tonight, but the last train
came and so perished my hopes of his coming tonight.
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