PostSecret Strikes Again
I’ve been reading PostSecret for a few months now (and actually considering unsubscribing because of the weird thing the guy does to his RSS feed), but then I encountered this:
“I have made six postcards, all with secrets that I was afraid to tell the one person I tell everything to, my boyfriend. This morning I planned to mail them, but instead I left them on the pillow next to his head while he was sleeping. 10 minutes ago he arrived at my office and asked me to marry him. I said yes.”
-Canada
How can I stop reading a site that, in a sea of unimaginably sad, vengeful, and hurt people, gives you beautiful glimpses like that?