Do you lug them around forever? Hold on to them, refuse to let them rest?
Do you carry them with you till they find a vent or vengeance?
Do you take them to an inaccessible part of your brain, that exists, but only in the past?
Do you let go of them, just like that, into thin air, so they can vanish?
Do you impose their burden into your relationships?
Or bury yourself under their weight?
Do you let them pile into insurmountable heaps that mar your vision?
Do you lift them up as trophies, as victims would?
Do you lay them down as foundations for your future experiences?
Do you drop them, unceremoniously, on people around you?
Do you preserve them for future references?
Where do you deposit your grudges?