It’s a new day every day!
Maybe this is a poem? This ahem poem is about my 💗 love 💗 of a page to journal upon. Lately, I’m feeling that I’m journaling less often so my New Year goal is to pick up my journal more often than less 😄
Sometimes you just need a new blank space – a white open notebook space -to get all thoughts out. Letting everything out. Free-flowing lava thoughts.
This new page is a wide open space to fill with: scribbles, randomness, future plans, past regrets, what’s next, frustrations…
Why? To help figure things out…sort it out in a tangible way…
What path to take? Sort out all feelings including what hurts….or to just make a mark.
Better yet to be heard.
Let’s make today matter to someone! It’s a new day so smile 😊