PostSecret
My heart is breaking. So many sad secrets on the screen. I want to pat each person on the head and whisper, “There, there…”
“Is that that Secret thing?” Mike asks, peeking at my computer screen.
I nod. “Yeah, Braidwood posted about it on her blog.”
I try to think of a happy secret that I harbor that I could send in to offset so much sadness. I can’t think of any happy secret that I may have. I can barely think of a secret that I hide. So much of my life is posted here in naked honesty…
Ok, that’s a lie. Here’s one secret that I haven’t shared:
I know you’re reading this. It’s why I haven’t wanted to write here in a long time.
Wow. I can think of a lot of secrets I could send in. Most of them would be very little. I felt sad yet connected when I read them.
Comment by Braidwood — 5/16/2005 @ 8:11 pm