One habit that brings me joy is writing. There must be dozens of drafts of my words typed up that I have never posted on my blog because I got too busy or because I didn’t think they were worth sharing. Will I ever grow out of that insecurity? Knowing someone took the time out of their day to ready what I had to say makes me not accomplished

I still cherish all my wild creations from my college years in creative writing, from poetry to essays and short stories scribbled with critiques or praises. Stored up also are college newspapers that include articles written by me. What fun it was thoroughly researching the who; what; when; where; and why of every news topic I was assigned.

What writer doesn’t appreciate pouring out their thoughts to themselves in a journal? Whether you’re a writer a not, there is only so much information a head can carry before it becomes overloaded. Everyone should have a journal.

What habit brings you joy?