i forget so easily the days i will surely cherish, i don’t want to rely on my faultiest memories, instead i journal to hold onto dearly each passing day
i fear ill look back at my days and see pillars of salt, but i do like writing itself. also the thought that eventually ill read it with tears in my eyes some 20 years later makes me feel accomplished in my task
not doing it kind of creates a dark age in your own life… in the future youll get to be like a historian, piecing together events from your own first-hand accounts
i forget so easily the days i will surely cherish, i don’t want to rely on my faultiest memories, instead i journal to hold onto dearly each passing day
that sounds like a manifestation of fear, no?
i fear ill look back at my days and see pillars of salt, but i do like writing itself. also the thought that eventually ill read it with tears in my eyes some 20 years later makes me feel accomplished in my task
not doing it kind of creates a dark age in your own life… in the future youll get to be like a historian, piecing together events from your own first-hand accounts