Truth be told, I have never been one for journaling. Year after year and month after month I would say to myself, "I will write in my journal everyday and record my life". Then day after day I would claim that there was little of importance to write about, and that it wouldn't matter if I knew this for the future.
I am quite disappointed in myself, I dream of having journals like my friend who could tell me what they did on any given date, or a novel like in "The Notebook" giving abundance of information about my life.
Lately I have been thinking about this, and have been trying to find some solutions. I have considered making an art journal, committing to blogging, and any other way to remember my days. But nothing seemed realistic or reasonable, or "non" time consuming. So, I have come to the conclusion that I will go back to the original ways, just a book and a pen, and hope that my story grows and grows!
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