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Psychoanalysis, punishment, maturity, escapism, sex, obsession. These are the complex themes that交织 in the life of a broken woman, who in many ways is still a girl. She projects maturity and fullness onto others by tentatively dipping her toe, for the very first time, into the realm of the erotic. However, as she gradually realizes her projection and the internal cinema she has constructed shatters, she begins to grow. The way the book concludes encapsulates this transformation beautifully. The last paragraph reads: “Last night I wept. I wept because the process by which I have become woman was painful. I wept because I was no longer a child with a child's blind faith. I wept because my eyes were opened to reality—to Henry's selfishness, June's love of power, my insatiable creativity which must concern itself with others and cannot be sufficient to itself. I wept because I could not believe anymore and 1 love to believe. I can still love passionately without believing. That means I love humanly. I wept because from now on I will weep less. I wept because I have lost my pain and I am not yet accustomed to its absence.” I have a preference for the uncut diaries, as they allow me to experience more closely the unorganized, writhing daze in which Nin wrote them. This form of writing is highly reflective, and her ability to describe even the most mundane details in such a languid and descriptive manner holds a great allure for me. It is as if she is able to bring the simplest of things to life and make them captivating.