Celeste’s Reviews > The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath > Status Update

“But in the midst of this terrible sorrow, this sickness, this weariness, this fear, I spin still: there is still the blessing of the natural world and those simply loved ones and all to read and see”.

“Went to psychiatrist this morning […] Wanted to burst out in tears and say father, father, comfort me.”

and then
“I suppose if I gave myself the chance I could be an alcoholic.”

Same, Syl. Same.