I like the title - PostSecret. I'm not sure what Frank Warren had in mind when he called it that but I really like it. Often telling your secret, whether you do so on an anonymous postcard, in therapy or just blurt it out to a total stranger, can be very freeing. Life PostSecret can be different. Maintaining a secret can be a lot of work, I speak from experience.
The thing that struck me in writing this is that we build so many walls to keep other people out and keeping a secret is just another way of doing that. Yet we all, I think, want to be close to other people, to feel like we're understood and understand someone else. I don't know - people are strange. I've given away quite a few secrets in the last 10 months and mostly I guess, maybe, it is a good thing. I'm down to, I don't know 10-15 that I'm determined to hold onto though!
Here are a few secrets from the PostSecret project:
- Everyone thinks I drink coffee. It's really grape kool-aid.
 - I've always wanted to rob a bank.
 - As a kid I believed I was destined for greatness. I still do.
 - I rescheduled a business conference so I wouldn't miss my dogs birthday.
 - I like to pretend I don't know things that I really know.
 - I like to watch Dr. Phil while drunk.
 - I am more worried about aging than I am about dying.
 - All I ever wanted was to feel as though I'm enough.
 - Sometimes I think other people are reading my thoughts.
 - I'm afraid I'm only comfortable when I'm alone.
 - I dance in vacant elevators.
 - Everyone who knew me before 9/11 believes I am dead.
 - I want my last year back.
 - Sometimes I keep one eye open after I've gone to sleep in case my stuffed animals come to life.
 - I am still struggling with what I've become.
 - I give decaf to customers who are rude to me.
 - I want to be an outlaw biker.
 - I hate working as a janitor for arrogant rich people so I clean their keyboard with a toilet bowl brush.
 - Everyday is a compromise.
 - I am a firefighter. I am afraid the day might come when I'm not as brave as I am supposed to be.
 
So what's your secret? Say it out loud. Tell somebody. Send a postcard. Better yet, post it as a comment - you can do it anonymously! Or you can tell me. I love secrets. You might be surprised at how much better you feel. Then again, you might not (be surprised or feel better!).
2 comments:
My secret - Everytime I sabotage something at work to fall on the next person that comes along I forget and I'm the next person who comes along.
That is an um, um, interesting? secret. A very Jill one though, mostly the forgetting part.
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