Every Sunday I go to PostSecret.com. I guess it’s my religious experience. Whatever the time, I find somewhere quiet and escape into this world of hidden stories from souls across the globe. Sometimes inspiring, often melancholic, it is still the most romantic project have I ever come across and have the absolute cathartic self-pleasure in following. You see, we find strength in ourselves knowing that we are not alone; that somewhere, someone else feels just like us. Loves just like us. Or hurts just like us. And we know they are out there because there are secrets of all kinds from people of all kinds – just like us.
I usually choose one that resonates most with me, but this week choosing one was just too hard. What’s your secret and can you let it go?