Monday, January 28, 2019
Week 2: I'm Not Gonna Start the Fire
I don't think I could ever destroy my journals. Yes, some of the stuff I write in them is embarrassing, and there is a ton I wouldn't want people to read, but they're important to me. Even if no one ever reads them, I'm proud to have written them, and would like to keep them for myself. Maybe one day I'll read through them if I'm feeling sentimental. Don't get me wrong, I keep them locked away where no one will ever find them, my privacy is very important to me. But who knows? Maybe they'll be read when I die, I wouldn't care who reads them then, and offer my surviving family a little insight into who I was behind the mask I put on for the world to see. If they would even care about such a thing.
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