Iforget to call my mom. not because i don't want to. i love her. it's just that the week vanishes. the next time i look up, two weeks have gone by, and i should call her has become i'll call her tomorrow, again.
the apps i tried didn't help. dismissing a reminder is too easy. tap, gone, guilt parked for another seven days.
so i built one where the only way to dismiss is to actually do it.
write down what you talked about. no AI grading it, no word count, no streak to defend. it's an honor system, and the only person you're accountable to is you.
after a few months you've got a quiet record of her, in your own words. her tomatoes. the same story she's told you four times. the small things you'd otherwise forget.
the calls are why this exists. the journal is what you get to keep.