i think im going to start journaling again. its been years for me, but thinking about it… when i’m 80 years old, married or widowed, there’s going to be that fear of what did i do with my life? i know my memory won’t be the same, but pen and paper never lie.
well, that’s the hope anyway. id rather journal down my experiences cause one day…
even the bad ones will be precious to me.



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