dug 
So have been unpacking after a house-move, storage-emptying etc and keep finding forgotten objects. Today’s discovery is a Kilner jar filled with little bits of folded-up paper.
Once upon a time I was in a coma and my wife was told to “be prepared”.
When I finally got home, I found this jar. Colleagues at work had written thoughts, folded them up and sent the jar to my home.
After all these years, I have now finally read all the notes without crying:-)