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I'm not going to trash anything I'll regret, not quite yet. I'm thinking that some of the brain-dump type of journaling can probably go, but I won't toss the cartoons I drew when I was 13 since I don't need to.
I have one pillowcase my great grandmother made with a crocheted trim! It's an odd size, too. Big and floppy on today's sized pillows.

It's no mystery, btw. I only journal when I'm miserable, and at wits' end! After I feel better, I don't want to see it. I regret throwing away all the awesome handlettering, but that bile has got to go! If it's a really nice journal, I'll tear the used pages out.
Greetings from the it was hot yesterday, but very pleasant today Midwest!
I've got all my diaries since I started, that is end of the '80. Or for ex. I keep a series of white cotton blouses made by my mother out of home-sewn and embroidered night gowns belonging to my grandmother. I don't wear them anymore, but I want to keep them. I can, then why not?
On the other side I did get read of some not important papers, and I felt good when I did it. Lately I even managed to get read of books. And I really think before buying new ones.
Greetings from hot Europe!