So, I've been diving into my box of sentiments for the past hour.

Just a collection of cards, photos, some dating back to age 14.

A lot of stuff in there made me laugh. The way we used to talk.

The baby dreams I had, and where I am now.

Some were really touching, "non stop emo" as someone put it.

It is good to be emotionally refreshed, to remember what was done,

to remember the people who love and support me.

Anyway..

Most of it ended up in the trash.