I have two grocery paper bags filled with paper. The paper of my life. I cleaned out all my papers, tests, homework assignments, notes, readings, and such today. I then proceeded to dump the college material from AP Grade Reports to denial letters (shredding all documents with my SSN# on it, of course). It was rather cleansing to have the physical manifestation of burden be removed from my household. It blows my mind that essentially my life, a good portion of it that is, can fit into these bags. I feel like I should be sentimental but it is ever so soothing.