Ever since I started college about a decade about a year ago, I started keeping a journal/diary at the insistence of a close friend. One of the most rewarding parts of keeping a journal is that you can reread the entries at a later time. For me, it feels as if I'm in a time warp looking back at a younger version of myself. Not only that, I'm able to understand the thought processes and sometimes emotions that I felt at the time. Emotions ranging from depression, uncertainty, butterflies in the stomach, or pure joy, I'm able to capture some of emotions in words and be able to reflect on them later.
I'll leave with a funny picture I recently saw.
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