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May 7th 1941 I've never this whole year gotten around to anything but work, seeing Eero all I can, [[strikethrough]] & [[/strikethrough]] trying to keep my balance as the world outside jumps & leaps from one catastrophe to the next, & coping with or ignoring the precipitous [[strikethrough]] daily [[/strikethrough]] life events within this amazing Cranbrook. I can never get around to it even now while I'm sick in bed with an early miscarriage. This was sad - it made me feel like crying harder than any tears could show - & yet now I feel fine & have found it another interesting life experience. I just feel very sad if I think about it, & the night I had it my pains kept me awake all