For a long time, my daily journal was just a private space in Obsidian. I would fill those Markdown files with quick thoughts, daily events, and emotional reflections. It was a one-way street: I put ...

I have never been very consistent at keeping a journal — the small, navy blue one I write in from time to time has been with me since seventh grade. The first page of the journal dictates that in case ...

I’ve never been the sort of person who keeps a diary. There was that fluffy padlocked notebook in my tweens, but I only ever occasionally remembered its existence. If I could find it now in the ruins ...

For as long as I can remember, I’ve been told that I hold on to way too much. Emotions, memories, grudges — and yes, garbage. Or at least, things that most people would consider garbage. From receipts ...

I still remember my first journal — adorned in Hello Kitty stickers and pink gemstones, my seven year old self brought that notebook everywhere. It followed me on family vacations, school field trips, ...

Keeping a daily diary doesn't come easily to most people, but it takes less effort than you might imagine. It could also become a meaningful way to reflect and grow as a person. For more than 10 years ...