i decided to read part of my first journal from my 1st year when i came to the school i'm currently studying at.
i found some of the quotes, drawings and entries i thought were gone.
i managed to read through it even with some grammar mistakes since i wrote the entries rather hastily, and still remember how to read and write runes but i don't remember 3 of them.
But there's something else...
i found the traumas and events that my mind refuses to let me remember, all of them dated... and now i understand why it is difficult for me to remember them and why my mind wouldn't let me have the memories back...
This changes everything and now i have a way to remind myself what they did.
What i did.
And most importantly, what She did...
March 15th, 2018
YOU ARE READING
In My Head
Non-FictionJust a place where I let the thoughts, ideas, tragedies, events and possibilities that thrive within me and the experiences I've lived be voiced and bear a place where others may understand them. •lower-case "i" intended •Cover made by me *Warning:...
