It’s been a busy several months for me. Two new jobs, the second in a different state, my father’s death, a trip to Arizona, another to Disney, and 10,000+ vehicle miles of commuting.
So I open my journal to write an entry, and I look at the last entry date – over a week prior, maybe longer – and realize how much stuff has happened since then. I’ve traveled, worked a week in a new job, lived in a room far from home. Not to mention all the feelings about a what is going on. It could fill pages!
I always imagine that my journal entries will be this awesome prose mixed with sketches, and when I think of how much writing I need to do to catch up it’s hard to keep going.
It threatens to overwhelm.
To get past the overwhelm, I cheat. I skip the prose. I accept that there will be no sketches. I write bullets:
- Went to Arizona
Swimming at Grasshopper point
Saw the Grand Canyon
Swam a lot
Then I may add some detail or notes on something in particular, and then I move on.
Remember the point of doing something is to enjoy doing the something – the writing can come later, and it doesn’t need always need to be awesome.
Now, the folks who are fond of Bullet Journaling will say that’s the way it should be done all the time. When I first saw that method I thought it a bit dry, but I see the value now. The bullets do bring back memories. But it’s not what I’d want to fill a book with.