Personaljournal Stories

[ personal journal ] reasons why i love you very much, my sweet grandchild. for : @Jennybaby03 my sweet grandchild from your grandpa © r4iland 2023

Cheche has always lived between two worlds-born in Asia, raised in Finland, shaped by two cultures and one steady faith. She's the type of girl who plans everything, dreams boldly, and pushes herself outside her comfort zone, even when her heart trembles a little. When she begins her nursing studies, her quiet prayers lead her to a new church, new friendships, and a deeper walk with God. Life feels steady-until an unexpected door opens. A placement abroad. A chance to step into the unknown. A calling she can't ignore. Tanzania becomes a world of new colors, new rhythms, and new lessons. And in a small Maasai village, Cheche meets someone whose simplicity challenges everything she thought she knew about life. Their connection is gentle, fleeting-something softer than love, yet warm enough to stay in her memory forever. This is a story about faith, culture, courage, and the beautiful people you meet along the way. A story of moments that change you quietly. Of prayers answered in unexpected places. Of a girl growing into the woman God is shaping her to be. And her journey is only just beginning.

TW: This isn't a story, it's my public day to day journal entry. I am a simple everyday girl who is on the road to recovery (yay) and I thought sharing my recovery 100% raw day to day may help someone else. (or so i can only hope) Much love to those who are also struggling. You got this! (: ❌Not pro ED❌ ** Please don't report as I use this website as an outlet to vent & share my struggles with recovery. We are not all perfect, & I try as best as possible to share the 100% truth to recovery. I hope that others whom have the same struggles as me can find comfort in knowing it is an uphill battle, but we can all make it as long as we keep trying. **

A journal of sorts - take a look into my mind, life and progress. *IMPORTANT NOTE* - this is discontinued. I have now discovered that I much prefer handwriting my journal entries, and I am grateful that posting here has allowed me to build a habit. However, I will no longer be updating this book.

this is just going to be a book of poetry for when i feel down and need to vent a little. dont worry about voting or commenting or reading or whatever, this is for me so i dont break.

This is a real story. This is what I've been living in since day one... I think it's going to help me, and I hope you enjoy... - Reality takes over Is the story of a girl Called meg (not my real name) that has been living Not so great things... Bullying Boys Family Friends Suicidal thoughts She is here to tell you her story, behind the fake smiles, and fake emotions...

Hello, for the sake of names, you can call me Jaxin (not my actual name, but I always did love that one.) This is the storage shed for all my thoughts when I'm having one of my "sessions". This is my safe space for me the come and sort out what I'm feeling when I'm too confused to know. It's basically the only place I can be guiltless with sharing my words. I guess some would call this a journal, some might even go as far as to call it a diary, but I relate this to nothing but a blank space for me to use to my advantage. Welcome to my Depression Sessions.

This isn't a diary. It's a quiet rebellion. A young woman documents the slow, messy, unglamorous process of changing her life - from the inside out. No fake motivation. No forced optimism. Just daily check-ins, failed efforts, strange dreams, financial worries, silent longings, and the stubborn will to keep going. Not quite broken. Not quite healed. Just... almost. And maybe that's enough for now.

Энэ бол авралын тухай бичвэр биш. Өөрийгөө ойлгосон ч засаж чаддаггүй хүний дотоод яриа. Өөрийнх нь хийсэн үйлдлүүд хэрхэн гай, давталт, шарх болж эргэж ирдгийг ухамсарласан ч зогсоож чаддаггүй нэгний тэмдэглэл. Энд найдвар байхгүй. Зөвтгөл ч байхгүй. Зөвхөн өөрийгөө харж зүрхэлсэн мөчүүд, мэдээд ч өөрчлөгдөөгүй үнэний хурц ул мөрүүд бий. Энэ бол "би ийм хүн" гэж хүлээн зөвшөөрөх тухай биш. Харин тийм гэдгээ мэдсээр байж амьдрах ямар байдгийг ил гаргасан бичвэр.

So this is my first attempt at an ongoing story. It's just me, my everyday thoughts and opinions on what it means to be a 21st century teen in a journal/diary format. Let me know what you think and maybe this will turn into a story worth reading.

This is my journal. For you to read. Be gentle.

This shall be my book of feelings. It's gonna be updated whenever I need to just get stuff off my chest.

Title says it all. If you want to help me back into my infamous smuts, I'd say to read this and leave a comment.

This is the sister book of "Dear Reality". In case you didn't see it yet, please check it as well. Please, enjoy reading ❛˓◞˂̵ ••• LANGUAGE: English Only GENRES։ Random, Spiritual, Non-fiction STARTED: Mon, 30th Of August 2021 POSTED: Sat, 20th Of November 2021 STATUS։ Ongoing; Snail Update ENDED։ --:-- ••• RANKINGS։

Hey my name is Grace and I will be using this as a journal or whatever, don't read it unless you want to be bored to death or listen to me complain

This is really just a personal journal, a way of writing down my feelings so they aren't trapped inside of me. The good and the bad, it'll all be right here ❤️

vents, updates, personal stories. all sorta stuff.

Stories of all the girl's problems