I have kept a journal and written in it regularly since elementary school. I actually have filled many journals now with pages and pages of the randomness that is my life. My journals are my way of closing chapters in my life. I use them to look back and see the way my past has shaped my future. Sometimes I look back at them and get mad at myself for waiting so long to trust my internal voice. Sometimes I look back at them and laugh at myself for being so dumb, or commend myself for being so intuitive. Either way, keepinga journal is my therapy of sorts.......
These journals are serving as the basis for the novel I am writing called, "Pretty Years". Why the name?......
Your 20's are considered your "pretty years" and My dad keeps telling me I am wasting my "Pretty Years" away.
In this blog you will be able to see exactly how I go about doing this and learn about the men who I wasted them on.
Lets start at the beginning............
Thursday, July 19, 2007
PRETTY YEARS
Your 20’s are a terrible thing to waste. My Dad calls them my “pretty years” and constantly reminds me that I am wasting them..
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