I can’t focus sometimes, I think too much, too fast. When I’m sitting in a chair just listening to one person talk about the same subject for hours is just agonizing to me at times. My thoughts are racing around my head & I have to let them out somehow… So, I write & doodle to my hearts head’s content. When I look through my notebook again, I have a certain nostalgia of that certain date. In that certain class, I remember what I felt at that very moment, it sounds really sad.. But it’s not. It’s a reminder that I got through it, and I’m taking everything day by day.