A Few Thoughts About the Past
Is it just me who can't live in the present?
Every night I lie in bed reminiscing on past memories and events. I don't have a bad life- in fact, if I do say so myself, I live a pretty good life, so I'm just surprised that this happens every. night. It may be because at the present, I'm thinking of the past, and so on and so forth. I don't know what I should do to fix this. I've tried journaling (a bust), I've tried a picture a day (I ran out of storage) and I've even tried writing on my calendar every day. Perhaps the problem is that I don't talk about or document every little thing that happens, so when I do, my life looks perfect. How could I remember that was the day I got into a fight with a friend when the only pictures I have of that day is something I baked? I suppose I should start documenting everything- the good, the bad, and the ugly. Well, I can try ...
Anyway, goodnight everyone. I've made a new category- late night ramblings- that I have a feeling will fill up quickly. Until next time!
xx sky