Wednesday January 1, 2025 | Journal prompt from last year December 31, 2024 | Nostalgic
I think I got this journal prompt wrong but what can I say I always get things wrong. The time when I when I was three years old, that was really how I felt. But who or what would tell a three year old about death and dying unless they ask? But because of that selective mutism, it made me afraid to ask any questions at all.