Remembering things...

I have a really bad memory. My family will probably say I don't because I can tell them what I wore when we went to that picnic when I was 4, or what I ate on the 3rd night of that cruise. Yet, it seems like on some very big stretches of time..... I am blank. I figure if I think people might read what I write, it will inspire me to write out memories or thoughts. When I have journaled in the past, I did so with the idea of others reading it. It didn't work out so well because no one read it but me. I tried to leave it out at times, but I guess no one cared. I hope I don't offend anyone and I am not sure if I will give out this web address to family and friends. I have always been fairly private and this might just take that away. I think being homeschooled in some of my most formative educational years also set me back in grammer/puncshuation. That was a joke...but the statement is true.