Hhhmmmm, dungeon's have locks and keys. Not a bad idea to be able to control when you see someone. Wanna share the plans? ROFL....

Now to be serious. I kept a journal when my dad was sick and dying. Unbeknownst to me, my mother did the same. I found it after she died. It was painful reading, but I'm glad I found it.

Hindsight is always 20/20. I was young when my dad died (22), and even though I always tried to take care of my mom and be a good daughter, looking back, I could have done so much more for her. If I'd only known then what I know now (she's been gone for 11 years). Funny how age improves us in so many ways.

I love to read back over the journals I've kept over the years. Some make me laugh, some bring tears, and some make me say "what in the world was I thinking?!?" I admit I used to worry about other eyes reading what I'd written at times. Now with computers (and password protect features), that's no longer a worry.

:-)

Whirlwind