just made a prompting/guided journal for my bestie for christmas and it’s reminding me how much i love to journal and look back on old journals. it doesn’t have to be deep and meaningful it can be a receipt or a list of things that make you happy but it’s so simple and beautiful <3
I’ve had a diary/journal ever since I was in 2nd grade (shoutouts to Amelia’s Notebook for sparking something in me). My journal is one of my most prized possessions. It’s my confidante, my source of inspiration, my friend. Journaling has always allowed me to unapologetically express myself. I’ve learned to embrace my voice through writing. I love when I read back on past journal entries and be like, ‘Damn I wrote this?! This is poetry.’
I‘m terrible at it but when I remember to do it its magical. have a friend who has obsessively journaled for the last 10 years and it’s like a library of our lives and I ENVY IT SO.
i could totally do it like i would just walk into that cockpit and sit down and land that baby so smooth. don’t care if the engine is falling out and we’re missing a wing i wholeheartedly believe i could land a plane with zero issues