I was so sure I was going to shred them and it felt good. But I had 2nd thoughts. My son and Granddaughter said they wanted to read them but there are over 15 filled notebooks. When would they have time? Are they that interesting? I wish my mother, aunt or grandmother had written journals and passed them on to me.
I was quite agoraphobic back then and wouldn't eat in restaurants or travel. I had panic attacks trying to go to church or meetings. I got somewhat better but much of my pain is on these pages. During one of my astrology readings, it was suggested I get rid of these journals so I could release the energy of my past.
Why am I still holding on? What do I think will happen if I get rid of them? The free shredding truck will be at the park soon.
Do I think I'm going to write my memoir? Do I need to know what I ate for dinner January 28 1971?
If there are any other long time journal writers reading this, I'd love to hear your opinions.
