It took some time, but I have most of the online journal archives in one place. Reading through all my old thoughts, I finally grasped how far I’ve come. Sometimes I cringed. Other times, I just laughed at my immaturity. And still other times, I feel sad for the girl who didn’t seem to have much hope.
If only I knew then what I knew now.
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By the way, I am also working with WordPress to cross-post to my other journal sites. This way, everyone can catch up to what’s going on in my life (when I actually update).