2nd January 2022 My mum announced on Christmas day that we would be moving out… again! On boxing day, she made us pack all day and on the 27th we were on our way to our new home in Brighton. I was only allowed half an hour to say goodbye to my dearest friends Alex and Sonia, as mum kept saying we can visit during half term. I was so angry I hit the suitcase really hard that the wheels broke and I had to lift it all the way down the road into our new house. Mum says I should control my temper and that I should let go of my negative emotions, so she gave me this diary instead with the hope that I could write about how I feel instead. I said it won’t work but that I would try… so I guess, hello Diary?! Love, Nats 4th January 2022 People think that I am different, but you and I are very similar. Like any other sixteen year old, I hate waking up at 6am to go to school. My mum pretends it is fine because she sends us - me and my sister ...