Time to go.

I've been struggling with making a particular decision for a long time. But, finally, I'm doing what needed to be done - hell - probably years ago.

I'm leaving Diaryland. There are a number of reasons for this, which I won't get into here, other than to say that recent events regarding this page have finally broken me, and it's time to move to a different platform.

I have started a new site here:


I ask that anyone who currently links to this site to change it to the new URL in the coming weeks. I will keep this site up for a year, but for future archival purposes I've downloaded all 10+ years of entries as a backup file. Nothing will be entirely lost, but it's probably not likely that I will import every single entry into Wordpress.

We had a good run, Diaryland. But it's time for a change.

lisamcc at 7:35 a.m.

4 comments so far
2011-05-12 15:29:38
Sad to see you go! But before you do, how did you manage to download your old entries? I've been trying to do that for ages to no avail..

2011-05-12 17:43:48
I believe you have to be a paying member (Gold or Supergold) to have that be an option. I was able to download it right from the site.

Since you bring it up (sort of), this is one of the reasons I'm leaving. I've paid out a not-insubstantial sum of money over the years, and for over half that period of time, any help requests I've submitted have gone unanswered. It's just a bad way to run a business, so I am taking MY business elsewhere.

2011-05-13 23:04:05
Ah, that's the rub...gotta pay to download. Well, it's definitely worth paying at least once to get access to my archives. I feel you on the total lack of support on this site - I don't think anyone's running it anymore! I've never had a help request get answered. But I still come back for some reason (probably because they have all my data).

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