Memories are the junk draw of the mind. They get tossed away with no particular order, and sometimes they stick together or wear down and hard to distinguish. Every once in a while, we’ll open the drawer and nonchalantly rummage through it, but then give up because of the beautiful disaster it has become.
Seriously. Thank you. I’m legit worried at how I struggle to place events within years anymore… It all just… Happens. And then happened already.
I can’t remember who, but Somebody once told me, “The years start coming and they don’t stop coming.”
They also said your brain gets smart but your head gets dumb.
Memories are the junk draw of the mind. They get tossed away with no particular order, and sometimes they stick together or wear down and hard to distinguish. Every once in a while, we’ll open the drawer and nonchalantly rummage through it, but then give up because of the beautiful disaster it has become.
I try to think back to March, April, and I can’t remember anything that happened during those months.
That was when drag learned to play the piano!
Keep learning new things, and time will pass slower.
Good example for why journaling can be useful:)