Journals, photos and so much more

Spent the last two days going through my many bins of writing, journals, photos and more. Flipped through everything and decided I was DONE. I am not that person anymore, I don’t feel like that anymore, and I am at peace with all that I was struggling with back then. I am happy I wrote it all out, it helped at the time.

I kept exactly one album of photos that really mean something to me, a few sketchbooks and released the rest. It feels great and now all those ‘memories’ of useless days are gone. I am me, those items aren’t and I feel better without the weight of that stuff, both figuratively and physically.