What happened to me?
I used to be so…different…
I don’t know what happened.
Deciding to journal again, and see how that works out, I can’t seem to write for shit anymore, reading over my old journal/diary stuff is actually painful to see how good it was, even if I can still pick it apart and it sucks, but…there was still good stuff there, I can barely write more than a page any more and I don’t like it.
And my therapist says journaling is a good thing right?
So, I hope to write at least a little something here every day/week for however long it takes. Even if it’s just about my life or whatever. Something. Even if it’s nothing but me tearing myself down, I need to get into the habit of writing, and perhaps I’ll have something to show for it when I’m done.
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