Have I stumbled upon a stash which was not intended for my eyes to set themselves upon?

It brought me into another dimension in time, long hidden, never before brought up, perhaps because it was never sought. And it made me giggle a little, filled me with fear and trepidation of the things I might find myself facing one day (or lack thereof), and also humbled and had me in awe.

But I mostly cried buckets.

It wasn't of any distressing nature - I suppose it can be attributed to just the sheer impact.

Suddenly you find yourself looking at them in a different light. And you realise how much you yourself lack.