My mother’s collection of old newspaper clippings is a big one. My feelings shifted from “Woe is me” to “Woe is you” if you did not inherit newspaper clippings. What do you have to read at your house if you don’t have old newspaper clippings? Do you suppose they have a collection of photos and newspaper clippings that would tell us how their lives turned out? Kind of like those newspaper clippings she left behind.