
I feel like throughout my life I've had many little moments that might have seemed insignificant to some people but had a much bigger impact on my life. Having to just pick one was hard but I sorted through all of them and picked one that I felt I could share. About two years ago I spent the summer with some family. At the time I was in a pretty bad spot in my life. People are always joking about how teenagers have it pretty easy but, in today’s world I think that it's harder to find yourself when other people are always telling you how you should be. So I was fifteen and struggling with that pretty badly and I think that I was just pretty angry at everyone and everything. My Aunts sister in-law saw that and understood. On a side note I hate how people are always trying to fix things or people by making them talk about. My Aunts sister seemed to get that and on the day I left to go back home she handed me this notebook and told me to write whatever I wanted in it. The journal was leather and inside there was recycled paper without lines. After I left I thought about what she said and I started writing in it, random things, things that didn’t really make any sense, but made perfect sense to me. Just being handed a notebook seemed like not a very big deal but the actual writing in the notebook changed everything. Things like how I felt about the world and how I felt about myself and how people relate to one another. It's weird to think how if I had never been given the journal I might still be mad inside or how without the journal my entire perspective would be totally different.

