Quiet Has Escaped Me
I'm 33. I started this journal when I was 25, possibly even 24. I find it amusing to read through my old journal entries. They are all about girls. The girls that haunted me. Some for days, some for years. Now that I am married and have found the "one," I can truly say it has been a journey to get here. Now, I'm learning that its a journey to stay here.
Writing is self-reflection, at least for me. My journal entries are words that will probably never be spoken to another. Which is okay. I do better when my thoughts are duplicated, forced out of my head and onto a computer screen. It could be validation, contemplation or pure irrational thoughts. Regardless, they need to come out - they need to be addressed.
Writing is self-reflection, at least for me. My journal entries are words that will probably never be spoken to another. Which is okay. I do better when my thoughts are duplicated, forced out of my head and onto a computer screen. It could be validation, contemplation or pure irrational thoughts. Regardless, they need to come out - they need to be addressed.