end of number 25…

and the start of 26.  journals that is.

i always have a hard time transitioning from one book to the next for many reasons, but this time seems to be even harder (not just due to the lack of time/change of priorities)  it is odd timing.  the last book ended with the last few days before audrey arrived and now this new one is blank and ready.  a new start on paper to go along with my new start and change as a person.  it is making it harder to put something down, or maybe it is just another good excuse to the reason i always hard letting go issues with my journals.  i get attached to them.  i have them near me for such a long time.  they hold memories and thoughts, things shared and kept to myself and then they fill up and i have to start again.  i’ve always said it’d be nice to have one gigantic book that would never end.  i have to begin, to put anything inside so i wont miss out on capturing what i can during these precious times that are going by so quickly.

“audrey will have a ton of books about her.” -mark  


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