I just needed to write, and I haven't got a journal to do it in right now. At least not one for this chapter of my life. There is a stack of journals in my new living room that I lugged from Tucson so none of my family would see them. I just thought for the first time last night that it would be so nice to toss them into a fire or a trash can like
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You're probably right... I mean, right now I'm not upset and don't want to throw them away. I wrote in them for therapy at the time and posterity in the end.
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