I confess I don't usually journal. I don't like journaling and many (99.9999999% possibly) of my LOs don't have journaling.
However, I am going to try really hard to write more on my pages from now on. I had a very concrete experience yesterday that convinced me how important it is.
My son is 23 years old and has been having a lot of strange dreams since we have been in quarantine. He will ask us if they are real or just things he made up in his mind. A lot of them are real memories. Yesterday he was trying to describe a memory of my mom holding him in front of a dinosaur sculpture. He asked if I knew where it was taken, and we knew places where it *wasn't.*
He started looking at old photos and Gary remembered that I had made a bunch of paper scrapbooks from when the kids were young. We dragged them out and the kids *loved* looking through them and reading the blurbs I had written. (OMG-- all of the Fiskar scissor edges! :faint: )
The journaling triggered memories for them and I had also written down stories that they had told me which made them laugh.
It was a smack in the face of how much more they liked the journaling than the photos. And the photos they liked best were the ones of them just "being"- they enjoyed looking at the things in the house, in the background. The toys, the pets, the dishes.
I have to admit, it was very eye-opening and I think it might change the way I scrap now. Not for every page, but it will make me think a bit more for a lot of them.
However, I am going to try really hard to write more on my pages from now on. I had a very concrete experience yesterday that convinced me how important it is.
My son is 23 years old and has been having a lot of strange dreams since we have been in quarantine. He will ask us if they are real or just things he made up in his mind. A lot of them are real memories. Yesterday he was trying to describe a memory of my mom holding him in front of a dinosaur sculpture. He asked if I knew where it was taken, and we knew places where it *wasn't.*
He started looking at old photos and Gary remembered that I had made a bunch of paper scrapbooks from when the kids were young. We dragged them out and the kids *loved* looking through them and reading the blurbs I had written. (OMG-- all of the Fiskar scissor edges! :faint: )
The journaling triggered memories for them and I had also written down stories that they had told me which made them laugh.
It was a smack in the face of how much more they liked the journaling than the photos. And the photos they liked best were the ones of them just "being"- they enjoyed looking at the things in the house, in the background. The toys, the pets, the dishes.
I have to admit, it was very eye-opening and I think it might change the way I scrap now. Not for every page, but it will make me think a bit more for a lot of them.