There it is – my life in four binders. I completed compiling all my keepsakes, certificates, letters, notes, cards and fun stuff over my entire sixty years into four binders. I hope that means it has been a full life with not too much crap but just enough spice. It has been a rollercoaster of emotions from not remembering things that happened to wishing I hadn’t remembered things that happened. It feels so good to have them all done and though the timing is bittersweet I am grateful in a way for some quarantine time where the paper, tape and embellishments could fill the entire kitchen and dining room for over a week. I am twitterpatedly elated to have it all complete.