In Too Far, Acceptance
Well, I think I'm going to call this place home now.
A home to pen my thoughts onto paper (or in this case, pixels) without the anxiety of prying eyes or perfect grammar. The body of unscrubbed thoughts that swim round and round in my head will now have their much needed exit.
Time to go back to basics! God knows I've missed it, and deeply regret deleting my many past journals. So hello, new journal, I promise to keep you alive this time; and as my memory tires, you can do the same for me.