Nine years ago I started my first one-year journal. I’m grateful for eight reasons.
1. Confining thoughts to four, five, or six tight lines requires the writer to be succinct and brief, a habit that has benefitted my writing–and speaking–elsewhere. Nevertheless, my tiny writing lets me squeeze in a lot of highlights and commentary.
2. It makes us reflect on the day before. I always write up yesterday first thing in the morning after I have had some distance, but not too much. I perceive the day’s highlights but it is still fresh and interesting to me. It forms the cap to the pen of intention; I began the day with a plan and here is what came of it. Ready for the next.
3. Your few notes can spark vivid memories of a particular day in your past. I believe the best memories that survived my teen years are the ones I described in my journals of that time. While writing in my five-year books I have grinned many times to read what I was doing on this date in years past. I often share these in the family chat, Memory Keeper that I am.
4. Don’t avoid the mundane as you record the sublime. I learn that I am still bothered by the time I waste on reels. The mention of a teacher’s meeting two years ago makes me rejoice all over again that I have retired. I see a student’s name and feel wistful that I can no longer watch her grow. The ordinary and the extraordinary are both interesting the more distance I have from them.
5. Reviewing old entries is an antidote to discouragement. In them, I can see the progress made over time. Yesterday’s hopes became today’s joy, and today’s small beginnings will find completion in due time.
6. You learn how meaningful each day is in the aggregate. One sea stone collected from the shore is a memory. A collection of stones from every shore you’ve explored is an expression of who you are.
7. You may write the effects of a widespread upheaval and become a part of history. The many blank pages in early 2020 and the completely filled-in dates since then testify to the new way I look at my days post-pandemic. Life can change drastically at any time so these captured memories will someday speak of a foreign way of living to a distant reader.
8. Logging is a way to treasure each day and loved one in it. I remember marveling at my grandfather’s habit of keeping a daily log. Looking over his shoulder I realized the days that seemed ordinary and forgettable to me were days he treasured. He collected them. He noticed their beauty and pain. My name was written in his record.
One last thing. I compared Gretchen Rubin’s The Happiness Project; One-Sentence Journal, a Five-Year Record with Chronicle Books’ One Line a Day; A Five-Year Memory Book.
The Happiness Project has an inspirational thought at the heading of each page. Four lines available for notes.
The One Line a Day book has six lines for writing.