I’ve been following PostSecret for a while now. Frankly my dear, it’s disturbing.
Some of the postcards cause a warm feeling and general good-feeling-all-over.
Some of them are disturbing and strange.
Then I think about how fucked up other people’s lives can be. But I realise that it’s their lives. Their own situations.
These were published this week:
And I’m glad my life is fine. No matter what problems I may experience, I can deal with it in one way or another.
Glad. Very, very glad.