Hi Penny, nice to see you and everyone.
I can certainly connect with your original post. Has that lightened up any since then? I came by to try to say something similar about me, but since you already started on this topic... allow me to butt in with my 3 cents (inflation)...

I finally offloaded my 16 "twiggy" journals a month ago, kinda for the reason that no one would understand how OLD some of those feelings were and that what I wrote in the "present tense" was simply emotional processing of those old situations and relationships. My writing was simply a wide open throttle, carte blanche opportunity to finally, in minute excruciating detail - intellectually & emotionally - process that old experience, to the point that it became a dry, dusty fact: on Mar 15, 1968 - this happened to me, and started a whole chain reaction of other "unfortunate incidents".
I didn't feel anything at all about letting them go. I just didn't want "stuff" taking up that shelf anymore. No rituals; just time to load up a trash bag.
The idea of developing an outer personality that protects, guards and defends our "inner marshmallow" that feels deeply and never, ever wants to experience again what she did so long ago is one that describes me, too. She's a fierce, hypervigilant, amazon bitch too!!

To the point, that she might be a tad "overprotective", I think. Some new friends were talking about something similar and coined the phrase "emotional vacumn", talking about how their early relationships/childhoods were. That's an apt term, I think -- and it's where this outer "guardian angel" personality got her hard shell. She means well, but she's too good at her self-assigned task - and at that extreme, she's an impediment; gets in the way of my "today" feelings and what I want to be able to do. And she doesn't rate emotions highly on the priority list - unless they're defensive.
It wasn't safe for me - at all - to have my own emotions unless they were given the "good housekeeping seal of approval" by mom. The fact that I've pulled away from her and guard against her fiercely is interpreted by her, as me being "independent" -- go figure!! That would be hilarious, if it wasn't so deadly. She absolutely doesn't get the "why". Emotions aren't always "rational" or "logical"... and sometimes in the direct, dynamic experience of the here & now... I have a hard time remembering that other people aren't like my mom; they won't respond to me - being me - the way she did. But that's JUST what the guardian is looking for and expecting. When all you've got is a hammer: everything looks like a nail, you know?
I have to learn how to intentionally take the guardian aside... and tell her that these people or this situation is "safe" and she can stand down for the time being. Otherwise, "I" never get to go out and play!! And coincidentally... I just realized that the 15th is coming up next weekend which is probably what brought this up for me - now. I wasn't at all aware of this subliminal thought process going on; I've got all the kids coming next weekend for hubs' 60th birthday party (and he's starting to have mortality worries, don't you know...). I've been having the awfullest time trying to put my "fun" hat on - because of this old, ancient history "anniversary".
Now: what can I come up with in 4 days? (His D will be here Wed...)