Some of the things I've read have surprised me, in good ways and bad. There are many details I had forgotten about my journey through adolescence. I can still recognize traces of the girl who wrote those words in my character today, but there are a vast number of areas where I can pinpoint major change. Although I've leafed through past pages of a journal before, it has always been the recent past. My journals have mainly served as a tool for the present, so this is an interesting and enlightening exercise.
Oh, the things you find time for when you don't have a job. By the way, that photo features all 16 of my journals...there are also some digital epistles floating around.
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