Long time lurker. This is my first post. Covid inspired me to de clutter and otherwise organize my house and life. This weekend I attacked one particular closet where I have been storing several boxes of random items including stacks of love letters.
For background, I have had five significant relationships in my life, one being my current husband. The others were twenty five or so years ago (back when people actually wrote to one another). So, I had stacks of letters. I chose to reread them and then shred. Is this heartless?