Like many, I found myself full of fear and angst at the beginning of the Covid-19 Pandemic. Our schools, stores, and businesses were all closing; the news was horrific and we found ourselves in Shelter-in-Place. In classic “type A” fashion, I used my nervous energy to physically attack all those projects I had left for a rainy day. I began sorting through everything we owned to both get rid of things no longer needed and to organize the rest. But this quickly turned into a treasure hunt. I found old items of clothing, pictures and writings that were full of stories–stories that needed to be told while I was still alive to tell them. I decided to combine these items in a meaningful way to bring them to life for future generations. I reached out to friends and family for content as well … it has been my therapy.