Teen journaling

When I look back on my teenage years, the first thing I feel is nostalgia: thinking of how reckless and ‘free’ I was fills me with a sadness that I’ll never get that back

But I think this is where I’m tripping up. The longer and harder I think on some of the experiences I had the more I coil up and realise how truly turbulent that period was.

There is a lack of direction and concentration