As of recently, I have started my own journal. Something by my, for me, and only meant for me. Living with a roommate, in a city with no privacy, it can be hard to find something that you have completely to yourself. In the past couple of weeks I have found it to be such a great release of anger, love, and all the feelings in between. In 20 years from now you can look back and relive your young years or simply just reminisce about certain times in your life. Add in photos, drawings, and customize it to however you want. It is completely yours so it should fit you. If you hate writing, print out pictures and create a sort of photo diary for yourself, or draw out how you’re feeling. I’m telling you, a journal is such a good investment.
Monday, Apr 6, 2026
