
Contains over 20 years of personal journals. Yikes.
In a moment of enthusiasm and bravado, I admit I cut through the outer cover. But that was too much. It’s going back under the stairs for now, where it can hum at me as much as it likes- I ain’t openin’ it any further!
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Your restraint is admirable, gg… I couldn’t let that cornucopia sit for any longer than it took to boil a kettle.
It’s not restrain, it’s Fear. Of the releasing of still more sadness, still more missing, still more loss. Perhaps I’ll unwrap it for Xmas??
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