I know my family would get a kick out of this, I try to remember the mindset at that age and it’s hard. I think I suffered from the same thing I do now- it’s hard to share what I’m really thinking. Or I always thought of myself as more mature than I actually was…
I’m considering posting some pictures from those years on the road- would those take away or add to the story? I’m not sure yet.
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Oh my goodness, that makes me want to go dig all my old journals out. It’s funny the things we right down at those ages. Love it. I personally would live you to post photos that go along with your stories.
I’m not sure either. When I read your stories, it is being in another’s memories. In a little girl’s mind as she is remembering later on. Do we want proof? Do we need photos? Would they destroy or lessen the magic? I don’t know. I have pictures in my mind… I can see the swap meet with the stagecoach going around and around, a little girl in cowboy boots, perched on top.
I do know, that I would not have wanted to miss seeing her pink diary, and would love to see her… and the rest of the bunch in that station wagon… the cat too. So, I think photos would be just fine. Especially when a book is published, I think that would be a must.
p.s… bye for now.
Yes, so funny when you look back. But verrrrry entreating, especially if you wrote how awesome you thing the future would be : )
Thanks for visiting 🙂 It is an odd feeling…as if you were in both places at the same time