
Total Word Count: 678 words
Journaling: (Book) - 407 word
My mother was a scrapper in her own way. She saved newspapers and other big world events. She made me a baby book complete with all the cards people gave me. With this example, I’ve always been a scrapper of sorts. I started documenting as a way to ground myself. We moved a lot, and I needed to have a connection to where I had been, and where I was now. I started by keeping a diary. I pontificated about all the troubles of life like when my teacher split my friend and me up because we talked too much or the horrible fact that the boys beat us to the basketball court at recess. I started a journal where I added in lots of different bits of life - from a candy wrapper I really enjoyed to photos. Now, it would be called a “Smashbook”. I got my first camera at 11, and was able to start adding photos to my words. When I was in 8th grade, my teacher had us make a book. It was simply journaling prompts with photos added, but it captured a lot of my life in 8th grade. When I was 16, I made my first official scrapbook. I went to the scrapbook store, bought an album and a bunch of pretty papers and embellishments. And I fell in love with this new way of memory keeping. I scrapped my high school years, my senior year had it’s own 3” binder! My year at college. And the beginning of my marriage. In 2006, I discovered 12x12 pages were all the rage. I tried them out and really loved the larger space and the square appealed to me. Moving forward to 2010, Matthew was born. I still found time to scrap, but I was hating how much room all the papers and such took up. Then, my baby became a toddler who could pull papers off my desk, steal my stickers, use my tape corners, and grab my tape gun. Luckily, I kept the scissors and other sharp objects super high. Scrapping became hard to do. I couldn’t work on it in the day, and I didn’t want to spend all my nights doing it. I looked around and found Project Life. I loved the idea but knew I wouldn’t be able to accomplish it with paper. There were too many obstacles. So, I discovered digital. And I never looked back.
(Bottom) - 271 Words
My method has changed, the type of photos has changed. My style has changed. What has never changed is my reason for scrapping. I scrap to document my memories. I scrap to preserve the past. I scrap to leave stories for my progeny. I want my photos to have an explanation behind why I took the photo, who the people are, and why it was important to me. I scrap to share my personality and my life with others. I scrap pretty pictures because I’m proud of my growing photography skills. I scrap our family and friends to show love and share those people that mattered to me. I scrap to remind myself of who I was, who I am now, and where I’m going. I scrap to stay grounded as life sometimes spins around me. I scrap to show growth. I scrap to remember that this bad time too will pass. I scrap to celebrate the happy times. I scrap to tell my story. I scrap to share my life with those I love. I scrap to celebrate those who have changed my life. I scrap to celebrate those that affected my life. I scrap because history is remembered by those that document it. I scrap because I need the creative outlet. I need to create and I love that there is no mess with digital. I scrap to learn new things and techniques. I have many reasons for scrapping, but the number one reason is love. I scrap because I love my life, and I love those people in it. I scrap to show that love and document it.