The problem with going through all your old stuff is that you find all your old stuff. It’s unsettling at times to come across pictures of people who mean less than nothing to you now and you suddenly want to punch the wall. Ok ok, not really. But some feelings come back like a flash flood and you find yourself unprepared for it and drifting down your block on your refrigerator. which may *sound* fun… but… well, it could be fun.
It is a reminder of how life goes on. And whatever it was you went through at the time, it’s past now and for better or worse you are still here and hopefully learned something through it. Not to take so many darn pictures for starters.