I just finished my last journal entry in my previous journal yesterday. It’s hell of awesome, and I’m super proud—this past two years I’ve done an order of magnitude more journal writing than in my previous 33 years!
To me, the best part is the solidity of my journaling habit. Many weeks I journaled every day, or a good 6 outta 7. And, even when I missed a few days of journaling, or even a whole week, I always came back to it. Gaining a solid habit is a good, empowering feeling.
My next step in developing my writing habits? Well, doy, it’s writing on this ol’ platform, silly! I’m giving myself at least a month to try this out unevenly before putting it in my habit tracker. And, I’m striving for writing in my blog once a day—not publishing one post a day. I’m only human, after all. A human with severe writing anxiety who’s inexplicably managed to write a decent amount of page-age nevertheless, but still …
Welp, luckily my readership is miniscule if even extant, and expectations are lower than current interest rates. Sorry if you’re Fed up with my dumb references.