When I kept a diary, I realised that it was all moanings and depression, and I think that is quite common.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
When I was young, I kept a diary for about 10 years and I had to write in it every day. Even on days when nothing seemed to happen, I made myself think of something to put in it.
Today I start a diary; it is against my usual habbits, but out of a clearly felt need.
My own habit had always been to write about the things that ticked me off in a given day. If I kept a journal at all, I kept it to vent.
I like to read my diary occasionally to remind myself what a miserable, alienated old sod I used to be.
I have never kept diaries. I just remember a lot and am more self-centered than most people.
The first inkling my husband had that I was thinking about suicide was when he checked my blog.
I have kept journals at different times in my life. And a lot of my early notebooks became places where I would just think on the page, trying to parse what I was feeling, to find out what I was thinking.
One advantage in keeping a diary is that you become aware with reassuring clarity of the changes which you constantly suffer.
To write a diary every day is like returning to one's own vomit.
I do not keep a diary. Never have. To write a diary every day is like returning to one's own vomit.