lost.
I feel like no matter what I do, I am continuously seeking the ability to journal the way I once did in middle school. Hours and hours and notebooks filled from from to back. Yet here I am struggling to find a way to get my thoughts out.
I thought we were supposed to be more coherent as we got older.. jokes on me I guess. I long for the days when it was just me some shitty pens and a good hilroy notebook.
Here is to hoping I can stay consistent and maybe by shouting to the void I will feel more inclined to share rather than keeping my thoughts all to myself.
Life as of late has felt beyond overwhelming so journaling should be like reconnecting with a familiar friend.
Anyone else use these bad boys for their trama dump sessions? or just me?
