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  1. This brought back a memory of my mother refusing to let me read her diary from her teenage years. I was so eager to know what she was like when she was my age (I was about 14 at the time) and so curious as to what she could be hiding! It’s interesting that you describe it as a generational thing because I do kind of see that within my own family, but even more so with my grandparents’ generation. There are so many stories that are simply lost.

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