Oh, now I understand Bep. Now, now that I’m going through it myself, I understand her doubts;
if I were older and he wanted to marry me, what would my answer be?
Anne, be honest! You wouldn’t be able to marry him. But it’s so hard to let go.
Peter still has too little character, too little willpower, too little courage and strength.
He’s still a child, emotionally no older than I am; all he wants is happiness and peace of mind.
Am I really only fourteen? Am I really just a silly schoolgirl? Am I really so inexperienced in everything?
I have more experience than most; I’ve experienced something almost no one my age ever has.
I’m afraid of myself, afraid my longing is making me yield too soon. How can it ever go right with other boys later on?
Oh, it’s so hard, the eternal struggle between heart and mind.
There’s a time and a place for both, but how can I be sure that I’ve chosen the right time? Yours, Anne M. Frank
TUESDAY, MAY 2, 1944
Dearest Kitty, Saturday night I asked Peter whether he thinks I should tell Father about us.
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