by Well as anyone can tell, I do not enjoy writing in a journal. Never have. I admit to owning many cute journals, but in all they probably contain a years worth of entries. To me it’s the idea of keeping a journal for future generations that intrigues me, however for the same reason keeps me from writing anything. Who truly wants to read about my boring daily life? Who cares that I’m inherently lazy and feel like a total flake when it comes to being a mom? It seems to me that my personal thoughts are just that…personal and private. The stuff I’d write in a journal would never be the deep dark thoughts that would help future generations understand my life’s decisions. They would be the fluff that makes for boring movies. So just as warning to all future readers, my blog will be censored fluff!
