I'm sitting here wondering if I have the fortitude and bravery to blog for all to see. I was remembering some of the stuff I wrote in my diary as a teen and to reread it today makes me blush. Oh the drama of the teen years... sometimes I wonder if it crosses over into adulthood? Or I now work harder to keep the drama at bay... one day at a time
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one day at a time...
i also had a journal/diary/whatnot that i wrote in all the time...
they all got lost in a move from north dakota to herein 1986...
i hadn't had one since then...
so, i started writing poetry...
i wrote a lot...
even took a poetry writing class and learned a lot...
had a massive 3 ring binder FILLED with my writings...
one night, about 9 yrs. ago, my van was stolen from my driveway...
my poetry binder was in it...
i haven't written that much poetry since then...
so, a few years ago the kids told me about livejournal and i've been writing ever since...
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did that come out jumbled?
i hope you know what i mean...
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*come hold me*
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