I feel as if I have so much to say without the appropriate time to say it in. Every time I overflow with emotion I feel the need to write, and it ends up leading to nowhere, simply because I’m too busy or too tired. Even now I can only think of the errands I need to run tomorrow or what needs to be accomplished in the next week. I wish I could spend more time writing, carefully observing each emotion I experience so that I can better understand myself.

But that is all for another day.