Guess What I Found

I've been looking through old boxes, clearing things out, and I came across an old journal from 1995. I was surprised to find it, and frankly, not 100% sure I was ready to see what's inside.

It's awful. First of all, it has really cheesy teddy bears on the cover. That's not the worst part. The ridiculous misspellings aren't even the worst part. I started to read and felt physical revulsion. Everything I felt the need to record is horrible and embarrassing, not just for what I said but for how I said it.

I only got a couple of pages in before I had to quit.

It's too much. Too much! Maybe someday I'll try it again, but not today.