Something I Love {First Installment}

I love the feel of a full notebook. 

I love the sound of the pages crinkling. 

I love the look of my handwriting and doodles filling up every spare space on every page. 

I love going back and reading the random thoughts I've had. 

I love seeing what random games I played to amuse myself. 

I love the many different colors of pen I used. 

My notebook isn't quite full yet but it's getting there.
I can't wait for it to be full and to get to buy a cute new notebook. 

I love that even though I can't always express myself well with my spoken words I can write out every single random thought that passes through my crazy brain.

I don't know if I will ever be good at organizing my thoughts and putting them into words {on paper or out loud} that make sense to anyone else...

But I am glad that writing, no matter how random and disjointed it is, is something that I enjoy doing and am able to do often. 

Writing is something that has helped me to learn so much about myself and often helps me to let off steam and get my thoughts out somewhere. I am grateful for the ability to write.