One useful tool a writer has is to maintain a daily
journal. Why? Because it helps one organize their
thoughts. Gives them a time and
space were they can write completely uncensored without having to worry about
trivialities such as proper grammar, punctuation, spelling, etc. Their only concern is to jot down thoughts,
emotions and doings.
Over the past two weeks, I’ve been slammed, trying to pack
my belongings, navigate between my old house and new one (a one-way distance of
110 miles) and do the hundred and one little tasks associated with moving. As such, I was pulling seventeen to
twenty-hour days. By the time each
day would wind down, I’d promise myself that I’d get caught up on my journal
entries…tomorrow. But then tomorrow
would come, a non-stop, busy, blur of a day that matched the previous one. Before I knew it, two weeks had passed without
my journaling a single word!
I began keeping a diary when I was five in a journal that my
older sister gave me. Over the
years, I’ve taken brief respites from faithfully entering in my diaries. But for the past good number of years,
I’ve never fallen more than a few days behind—always sure to catch up as soon
as I got the chance.
So when I realized that I’d failed to make a single journal
entry in two weeks—two rather significant weeks—I was overwhelmed with if I’d
be able to recall all I’d done, felt and thought over that spell.
Sitting down with my journal and pen this evening, I felt
encouraged, armed with daily notes of to-do items I’d kept from the period of
time in question. These would help
jog my memory.
Most days, I write one to three handwritten pages to account
for the events of each day. Even
though I had to go back so far, I was able to summon up enough memories to
still write that amount, for which I was grateful.
I studiously held to my task for an hour and a half before
my brain needed a rest…. By that
time, I’d narrowed the gap so I was only one week behind with my journal
entries.
Yay!
So tomorrow, when I’m fresh and my brain has rested, I’ll
resume entering my emotions, doings and events of the past two weeks into the
pages of my journals. Why am I
determined to follow through with this?
Because I know that doing so will help strengthen my writing and recall
skills. In addition, the pages I
generate will provide a treasure chest of writing fodder for the future.
I never seem to have the courage or discipline to journal. Don't know what that says about me...
ReplyDeleteYou have talked about journaling before and like Eli I feel I just don't have the discipline to do it regularly. How do you manage?
ReplyDeleteHey Eli O,
ReplyDeleteinteresting that you assigned the word courage to journaling.... :-)
Hey Tracy,
ReplyDeleteWell...for me, I find journaling at the end of the day relaxing. Like I'm able to purge everything from my mind and finally let myself shut down. On the nights that I don't journal, I find I'm more anxious, can seem to relax as much and definitely don't get as good a night's sleep—too much "stuff" floating around in my head.