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Letters to My Son Day 4. Wait, I mean 5.
I am sitting in the backyard in the hammock trying out the new typewriter feature on my Remarkable tablet. The sun is warm, and the cats are content to survey their domain from a patch of it nearby. This has become my favorite time of day recently and having the ability to write like this helps my motivation.
By Tawn Krakowski4 years ago in Journal
Memories: 21 January 2026
21 January 2026 9:54 am 21 January 2025 7:10 am Good morning. I just woke up from rather intense dreams. Lots to process. Mind recalibrations. Powerful but also beautiful. Reminding me of who I am and not to cede to others’ manipulations. Hmmm. Weird. Can I do it? Hold true to my self?
By Archived User4 years ago in Journal
SEDENTARY LIFESTYLE AMONG YOUNG ADULTS DURING COVID-19 PANDEMIC
INTRODUCTION The coronavirus disease 2019 (COVID-19) has spread swiftly over the world since its first outbreak in Wuhan, China, in early December 2019.According to the World Health Organization (WHO), this epidemic has lately infected more than 20 million people in over 200 countries, resulting in over 730,000 deaths. As a result, unheard-of efforts have been undertaken by Quarantine, social isolation, and other measures taken by governments around the world to contain the pandemic. Individuals who have been infected are isolated.
By Muhammad Haroon Arshad4 years ago in Journal
Memories: 18 January 2026
18 January 2026 8:57 am a bad night. It took me four hours to settle to sleep. My bladder was overly active too. I surmise it’s due to the stress of spinning alpaca wool most of the afternoon and evening. My hands actually hurt. But I do it while watching tv shows on Netflix so time flies by and I guess I don’t realise that I am overexerting myself.
By Archived User4 years ago in Journal
Memories: 16 January 2026
16 January 2026 10:38 am whoa! I needed that long sleep. Yippy yi yo! Here I go! Up and at ‘em. I woke up from another intense dream. An old flame turned up to buy something from my friend Jarrod. They did not know each other. I happened to be visiting my friend. I sorta freaked out then invited the old flame for a cup of tea (how very British of me!)
By Archived User4 years ago in Journal
Letters to My Son Day 5
PLEASE NOTE: THIS IS ACTUALLY DAY 4. Not quite sure how to edit the title. Sorry for the confusion. It occurred to me that you probably have no idea what a typical day would be like for me. I was struck by that bit of insight after realizing how little I knew of your day-to-day activities. We might grumble greetings at each other in the morning, or catch the latest episode of "Chainsaw Man" on HULU together, but aside from an occasional family movie or game night that we could successfully bribe both you and your sister with top shelf snacks to participate in, we were already leading very separate lives without me even noticing. Which is as it should be—it's how life works, after all—but it still snuck up on me all the same.
By Tawn Krakowski4 years ago in Journal
Memories: 13 January 2026
13 January 2026 8:50 am. My skin cancers hurt so much during the night that I got up and put some castor oil on them. Now I have woken up with a sore neck and shoulders. It’s a better result this morning. After only three hours sleeping, my breathing had stopped 3 times an hour. So something is up. I am under full blown psychic attack but my body is fighting. But all will be well.
By Archived User4 years ago in Journal
Letters to My Son Day 3
I've heard it said that writing is a muscle, and exercise is key to success. As it happens, I'm pretty terrible at settling into a physical exercise routine, too. Be that as it may, today is a new day, and it's not the fall that's important, it's the recovery. So I'm trying to figure out a schedule that I'll naturally follow and then inserting "triggers" to Pavlov myself into being a better me. For example, I always take my blood pressure pill in the morning with my coffee because I NEVER forget coffee. I've done that long enough now that the very act of caffeinating myself in the morning also reminds me to take my pill.
By Tawn Krakowski4 years ago in Journal
Letters to my Son Day 2 in Two Parts
PART ONE This is what your dad looked like this morning when you called. You called! Slightly off-topic, but I've decided that since I was the first person you contacted when offered your precious allotment of ten minutes of phone time, I am the one you love the most. I will accept no other explanation.
By Tawn Krakowski4 years ago in Journal
