How I Am Writing a Story of My Life; Journaling for Nostalgia

What if you cannot remember the small tiny details of your life that make you wonder about the world, that make you smile, the way a stranger smiled at you when you were about to give up on the goodness of the world? What if you cannot differentiate between what is reality, and what’s just a piece of your imagination?

What if you are 60 years old sitting alone in your room and want to remember the details from your early 30s? Wouldn’t it be tragic to face difficulty in remembering the small details that only you could notice?