As the Germans say, "Stimmt!" (trans': "Agreed!") because I most definitely agree to that, doyoutrustme. (and no, I don't, because I don't know you ) But yeah, I've got so many diary entries going as far back as 9 or 10 years of age, and I'm pretty glad, disturbing as HELL as some of it is, it's somehow helpful, plus I sometimes capture the good stuff. I was meant to show my therapist some old diaries, but I never got around to it; perhaps fear of what she would think of me or how she'd react, ... who knows. There have been a good few times when I've lost diary entries, over the years, and I have to say, it's a heck of a loss, especially when I capture an important event. >.<