How I reread my diaries (some 1 on 1 wisdom nugget)
It’s Christmas, first day of Christmas in Suriname. The neighbors are celebrating and it bothers me slightly. I have my music on, and am cleaning up the second room a bit.
A few days ago I was looking for something in my book container. It is impossible to put the books and diaries in unsorted, so they lay on the floor for a few days.
So as I take the time tonight to re-sort the books and diaries, I’m flipping through my old diaries and reading a few pages.
Made myself a tea and eat cake from the night before Christmas party.
When I read, I encounter myself again and relive the moments.
Thoughts that remind me of all the goals I so desperately want to achieve, and also times when I’m at a loss with myself.
As always it happens that I get even more paper (than is already in the container), also my laptop and then I write. I also promised myself to publish a post every Sunday for Perixcope.
Writing & Resorting Diaries on Christmas Night 
Translated question: From which little things do you derive happiness? 
My Diary is written in Dutch and English – how I think I need to express myself