Notebook

Last year,
I was a very "keep-to-myself" type of person.
I had this red notebook that I took to school with me.
I had a single black sharpie.
Throughout the course of 5-6 months,
I wrote and drew pictures describing everything that I was thinking in code.
Yesterday when I was cleaning my room,
I found it.
I took a moment to re-read everything that I had written.
Through reliving the experiences I described,
It made me realize how lucky I am today.

In contrast to how I am doing today,
I am better off.
However; I did make a few good points in my notebook.
When you go through hard, trying times, you usually come out a better person than you were going into them.

I read my thoughts and it makes me so happy that I know what I am doing for the most part.

I love that notebook:)