I don’t think I would know who I am
today if I didn’t keep a journal. I don’t use it that often anymore, but every
now and then when I have an argument with my mom or breakup with a partner, it
helps me sort out my feelings by writing them down. As Luella B. Cook mentions
in her article “Writing as Self-Revelation,” we often don’t know what we want
to say until we begin to write. Similarly, I don’t know how I feel until I
write it down.
When I write in my journal, it is
for my eyes only. I simply pick up a pen and scribble away, leaving everything
on the page and holding nothing back. Which is exactly why my journal is for my
eyes only.
Being vulnerable is hard enough to
do with yourself, let alone with other people. We’ve all heard that we have to
love ourselves before we can truly love someone else, and I also think we have
to be honest with ourselves before we can be honest with others. Cook sums it
up nicely in her article when she explains that those who are successful at
oral communication have a strong sense of self, which, she argues, is something
we can all cultivate through self-reflective writing. Like, for example, in a
journal.
Writing about yourself and for yourself
teaches you about yourself. It’s like you’re having a conversation with your
subconscious, which allows you to finally understand the real reason you’re
angry with your mom and that your boyfriend probably didn’t deserve you anyway.
These are topics we may not want to discuss with others, even those closest to
us, and we won’t have these conversations with ourselves out loud (I mean,
obviously. Who talks to themselves? That would be so weird…), so writing allows
us to explore our thoughts and feelings in the privacy of our own notebook.
Like the author of “Goody Two Shoes” says, writing allows us to speak our truth
and thereby find our voice:
“Writing can teach us the dignity of
speaking the truth, and it spreads out from the page into all of our life, and
it should. Otherwise, there is too much of a schism between who we are as
writers and how we live our daily lives. That is the challenge: to let writing
teach us about life and life about writing.”
In this way, writers can learn a
great deal from their private journals, but, especially because no one else is
intended to read them, others can’t really learn from these entries. And rightly
so. Those are the writer’s own personal thoughts, and they should always get
the final say over whether or not to share them and if they do, who to share
them with.
Online diaries, while they are also
typically very personal, can be viewed by potentially millions of pairs of
eyes. For this reason, I don’t expect the authors of these entries to write in
a stream of consciousness style the way I personally do when writing in my
private journal. These bloggers have an audience, a very public one at that, and
whether it’s intentional or not, their posts will be influenced by this
awareness. Unlike private journals, however, it’s not just the author who
learns from their writing— lots of other internet users have access to the
knowledge and perspectives bloggers share.
Of course, this begs the question of
how much we should share about ourselves. For me, the more the merrier. Perhaps
I’m just nosy, but I love learning about others’ lives and their dreams, goals,
favorite things, traveling recommendations, recipes, and whatever else they
choose to write about. I love the idea of writing about myself online too and
have even considered starting a blog of my own in the past (if only I had the
time!). It could be a great opportunity to connect with others who may be
experiencing the same things as I am or that I simply have a lot in common
with. The world is big and full of lots of wonderful people I will probably
never get to meet but conversing with some of these individuals through a blog
could give me a chance to do so, albeit only virtually.
Plus, there can be something comforting
about sharing intimate details about yourself and being vulnerable with an
unknown audience precisely because they don’t know you personally. Madeleine
Sorapure even gives examples in her article “Screening Moments, Scrolling Lives”
of bloggers who have asked their audience on their website not to read their
content if they know them in real life. Strangers tend to listen. Your friends
and family tend to offer solutions. Sometimes, a stranger’s ear is all you
really need.
Ultimately, whether people should or
should not share their personal dreams, thoughts, goals, etc. is completely up
to whatever each individual is comfortable with. As for oversharing, I don’t
think there’s such a thing. Like I said, the more the merrier. I believe the
more open and vulnerable you are, the more you can actually further develop
your voice and your purpose. You can find a greater truth.
This truth that others share on
their blogs is exactly why I love reading them. It’s probably why a lot of
people like reading them. Learning about others’ lives and their truths and
their perspectives opens our eyes to the diversity of human life and
experiences. Hearing others’ stories, accomplishments, hopes, dreams, knowledge,
etc. gives us something valuable and can inspire us to change something in our own
lives. Some of my favorite bloggers, like Venetia Falconer and Zanna Van Dijk share their struggles with anxiety and stress, their efforts
to lead a more sustainable lifestyle, and all sorts of other knowledge with
their audiences from everything to beauty to food to finances. Maybe it sounds cliché,
but I don’t think I’m the only one who would agree that it’s inspiring.
Perhaps some blogs have a few typos,
some spelling errors, or organizational issues, but this isn’t the world of
academia. Of course, it would be beneficial to use coherence and structure in
order to attract and keep a readership for an online diary, but I don’t believe
it’s an essential aspect. Name dropping, on the other hand, could be a major
issue in blog entries. The best approach in my opinion would be to ask for
permission before using anyone’s name. In a private journal, especially if it
really will only be seen by the writer’s eyes, all of this becomes irrelevant.
Again, it’s not the world of academia, and applying the pressures of that world
to such personal writing seems unnecessary.
Overall, journals, whether online or
private, create and reflect our voices. And those voices allow us to be heard.
As John Grisham said in his commencement address at UNC Chapel Hill in 2010, “Isn’t
that one of our greatest fears? That we will not be heard? …
This is so well written, I agree with everything you said regarding writing, entirely. I myself turn to writing in order to sort out all of the thoughts in my head. Not only does this help me cope with stress and handling negative situations, but it shows my personal growth. By reading my past stories or issues, I see how I have grown from those situations. I also think as far as why online diaries are so popular is because of reader's wanting an inside view on another person's life. I also think it helps people cope with things going on in their lives. They can read and see that someone else has gotten through a similar situation, so they feel as if they can too. Lastly, I love your ending quote. I think that goes for life in general. I think everyone needs to develop their own voice, and find themselves as a person in order to fully be heard and understood by others.
ReplyDeleteI was very impressed with your stylistic voice in writing this post. I am also very impressed with the fact that you use a journal (or have in the past) to express your feelings and concerns in relation to the events that have taken place in your life. I believe that using a journal or diary for that form of self expression is very healthy for interpreting life's events, and highly respectable.
ReplyDeleteI agree with your statement that there is something comforting in sharing intimate details of your life with an unknown entity or audience in our case. I believe confiding in strangers is so comforting because we would intuitively expect them to be more judgmental, although a stranger seems to be less willing to base a small sliver of knowledge that they have about someone who is a stranger to them as well, as the defining label for that individual. That seems to be apparent upon sharing those intimate details with someone who knows you. I believe it is very weird.