June 16, 2012
Come One. Come All.
I've never kept a diary. When I was younger I always thought I might, but never did. I never knew what to write about. My life seemed to lack things worthy of recording. As time went on I started doing worthy things, but had a terrible habit to never make any effort to remember. Hardly ever taking a picture and never ever writing anything down. A few years ago I went on a trip of a lifetime and put the effort in to take pictures every single day and to keep a journal every single night. I am so happy I did that and I wish I had kept up with that.
I am hoping this will be a vehicle for remembrance. I want to keep track of what goes on and I like the idea of sharing it. I was once a very guarded, quiet, introverted person. I want to make the effort to open up and break down the walls I've built, and this seemed like as good a way as any.
So, this is a new start.