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I commend you for labeling the old photos that you have. I have done this also after trying to figure out generations of people in old photos that were owned by my mother and grandmother. I only wish that I'd asked my mother, before she died, to identify some of these people. Undoubtedly she would not have know all of them but maybe could have pointed me in the right direction.
My mother was interested in genealogy and I have benefited greatly from her research. Somehow it seems that the generations rarely cross when it comes to an interest in family history. I well recall my mother sending me items about our family and talking about it in phone conversations. I basically filed it in the back of my mind and when I wanted it found it hard to remember exactly what she had said. Fortunately my mother was a writer and many people in the north Louisiana community where she lived kept her articles (usually about their family history) and have sent copies to myself or my sisters. There are some of her writings in the genealogy department of the Louisiana Tech Library.
My mother did keep journals and diaries going back to her childhood. I have spent many hours reading these and feel I know her so much better from the words that she put down at various stages of her life. There are missing pages and I deeply regret that she removed these. I assume that she considered them to be too personal. I would encourage everyone to keep the personal bits, the poems and diaries. These is what future generations will value. They will not think badly of you, just that you were a really interesting person and likely will identify with your feelings.
A few years ago I came across a published diary of my Great Grandmother's sister. It was titled "A Home Concealed Woman". It was a record of her daily life; the ups and downs of a time around the turn of the last century. She wrote about mundane things, like the naming of her many childeren, how she suffered from the heat of summer, and the additional work caused by visitors. But she also wrote of the life and death of her parents who both lived into their eighties. She wrote of my great grandparents leaving Georgia for Louisiana in 1893. She spoke of her sister "Fan" or Frances for whom I am named. She felt that she was a home concealed woman, not having traveled more than a few miles from the home in which she was born, the same home she lived in when she wrote in the journals. The journals were stolen moments from her busy life. I have used some of the feelings she expressed in these journals in some of my own short story writing. I feel she would approve.
I am considering putting together a book of all the old photos I have identified and publishing it through one of the sites that will do photo books. I usually use Apple but there are many others. This I will give to my son and to my nieces and nephews in hopes that someone in the family will treasure it in future generations.