What’s the last thing you threw out that used to mean something to you? (were you surprised? Shocked? Sad? Or did you just needed to get it out of your face?)

A couple of months ago during a cleaning frenzy spree I threw out loads of old things. One of them was something very dear to me. A notepad I took with me to my first trip to London.
In 1996 I spent over three months in London. In that notepad I had the addresses and phone numbers of my work colleagues. I also had the farewell messages from these people. Messages that made me happy and reminded me of everything I experienced during the summer that defined my adult life.
Aaanyway, after 16 years I felt like it was time to move on, plus, I needed to get rid of things to get more space.



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