Just recently went through my dairy from when I was 12 years old, and I wrote about how I wanted to stop lying about what happened a couple of years ago, and how I wanted to tell the truth but I was afraid. And I honestly have no idea what I was talking about. It could be nothing sure, but it also could be something very important. A big chunk of my childhood I have no clue what happened, so it wouldn’t be unusual. If anyone has any tips to try and retrieve these forgotten memories I’d love to know? Thank you!