Well today I worked alone...I didn't really do anything fun. I worked, then drove home in nasty weather. I went to my mom's to get some of my things. The city is foreclosing on her house. I found so many things...it's hard to decide what to keep and what to discard.
I stepped foot into my old bedroom, and felt something inside choke up...but I didn't cry. I dug through lots of things, and found old notes from highschool. I found old letters from people I kept that I recieved growing up. It's hard to let go of that but it is part of growing up.
I found alot of my old artwork, and writings from when I was growing up. I am trying to decide whether to watch the grude...or take a trip down memory lane and read my old letters and notes.
I found my old blacklight too
. I plan on using it in my appartment. I heard about this appartment that has a bar in it. It is a one bedroom with a kitchen, and a big livingroom. I can't wait to see it. I'm going on friday to look at it. I have so many cool ideas how to decorate. I am excited about it.
I stepped foot into my old bedroom, and felt something inside choke up...but I didn't cry. I dug through lots of things, and found old notes from highschool. I found old letters from people I kept that I recieved growing up. It's hard to let go of that but it is part of growing up.
I found alot of my old artwork, and writings from when I was growing up. I am trying to decide whether to watch the grude...or take a trip down memory lane and read my old letters and notes.
I found my old blacklight too


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Im so sorry to hear about your dad I dont remember you ever writing about that in your journal if you did and I forgot im sorry for that to. If it isnt to personal may I ask how he past away. Im so sorry about your mom losing her home I wish I could do something. There needs to be a group that helps girls who lose there husbands. Ones again im sorry about your dad. I hope your day goes better and I hope your letters help you find some joy.
Love your friend
jason daniels