While on vacation last month, I lost my journal that I've been writing in for the past year. Don't you wish you could have gotten your hands on it ;o) It had many, many spiritual experiences and feelings that my sad brain can't retain because I have such a bad memory. I feel like I've lost a year of my life. My journals are so personal and so thought out. It makes me so sad every time I think about the fact that my future posterity won't ever get to see those lost pages. I hate when I leave a trail of important things behind me (like my favorite swim bottoms and electric toothbrush charger that must be partying it up with my journal somewhere).
THE NELSONS
.... WRITING TO REMEMBER LIFE'S BEAUTIFUL MOMENTS...
Wednesday, June 11, 2008
Losing My Mind
While on vacation last month, I lost my journal that I've been writing in for the past year. Don't you wish you could have gotten your hands on it ;o) It had many, many spiritual experiences and feelings that my sad brain can't retain because I have such a bad memory. I feel like I've lost a year of my life. My journals are so personal and so thought out. It makes me so sad every time I think about the fact that my future posterity won't ever get to see those lost pages. I hate when I leave a trail of important things behind me (like my favorite swim bottoms and electric toothbrush charger that must be partying it up with my journal somewhere).
