I wrote in my journal fairly frequently until a big, sad event in my life. Well, that was nearly a year ago and I haven't written in it since. It seems sort of sacred (IDK what other word to use) now, and I don't want to touch it, but then I do. Then again, I don't want to rehash all the memories of that sad time, but I don't want to just leave that huge gap of time un-told. -annoyed face- so you can see how I've avoided writing in it at all.
Why, brain, why, why must you do these things to me! Why, brain, why, I wish you'd fly into the Aethasian sky (okay, not really), why, brain, why... (@Aislinn_Mollisong1)