http://daniellebatog.com/2009/07/10/my-life-before-therapy-part-one/ Wed, 10 Mar 2010 20:59:55 +0000 http://wordpress.org/?v=2.9.2 hourly 1 http://daniellebatog.com/2009/07/10/my-life-before-therapy-part-one/comment-page-1/#comment-1914 Thia Sat, 11 Jul 2009 11:29:26 +0000 http://daniellebatog.com/2009/07/10/my-life-before-therapy-part-one/#comment-1914 Oh my. If you ever need a teenage angst fix, let me know. What am I saying? You have one in the house. Anyways, I filled pages and pages and books full of angst. While I was afraid someone would read it, I never went anywhere w/o my current notebook and the rest were in a box that I um...trapped? Anyways, There's something in the fact that you didn't record it. That alone says something, which I think you identify. Oh my. If you ever need a teenage angst fix, let me know. What am I saying? You have one in the house. Anyways, I filled pages and pages and books full of angst. While I was afraid someone would read it, I never went anywhere w/o my current notebook and the rest were in a box that I um…trapped? Anyways, There’s something in the fact that you didn’t record it. That alone says something, which I think you identify.

]]> http://daniellebatog.com/2009/07/10/my-life-before-therapy-part-one/comment-page-1/#comment-1912 Berni Fri, 10 Jul 2009 22:33:15 +0000 http://daniellebatog.com/2009/07/10/my-life-before-therapy-part-one/#comment-1912 I love the picture. I never felt comfortable writing diaries, not that I was worried about someone finding them and reading them. It was more writing my real thoughts down, I was uncomfortable with exposing myself in print even though I was going to be the only reader. I did keep a spiritual journal of what I felt God was speaking to me for quite a while and then had a period where I told myself they could not possibly be real and destroyed them. I have never had the courage to return to that type of journaling. It is so personal that I get uneasy. I love the picture. I never felt comfortable writing diaries, not that I was worried about someone finding them and reading them. It was more writing my real thoughts down, I was uncomfortable with exposing myself in print even though I was going to be the only reader. I did keep a spiritual journal of what I felt God was speaking to me for quite a while and then had a period where I told myself they could not possibly be real and destroyed them. I have never had the courage to return to that type of journaling. It is so personal that I get uneasy.

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