One month. That’s how long I went without writing in my diary this time around. This is significant because it’s the first time in almost 3 years I haven’t written in my diary daily.
The reason; there isn’t any.
I don’t know what happened.
I just didn’t use it for the month.
A lot happened in my life that should have been documented, but I just never picked up the pen to write it down.
Safe to say, today I wrote in my diary and have promised myself to never again let this happen. I want to be able to read my diaries back when I am 90 and old and remember details I have forgotten about my own life.
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