June 19, 1972In which I read my previous entries

Ah, such memories - so warm and inviting (well most of them). What I mean is I just read this "book". The warmest memories are about Gary. I can't go on living in memories though. I have to go on to the future. I think I am on the right track now though. Just act myself (only a little older) and let things happen.

Note:
Even though much of this sounds melodramatic, I am sure, at the time, it was very serious business. I remember writing this post after reading the journal.