Let yourself in on your own secrets

I respect secrets. When my grandmother died at age 96 and a half, her final words were: “Erase my email.” Why? I don’t need to know. And she is not someone you want to cross (present tense — her spirit is still here with me, urging me to live a big life.)

But I am also a voyeur. So I visit PostSecret and greedily drink each one, like I’m doing shots of other people’s truth.

The only difference between our secrets is whether we allow them to evolve into tales of heroism or fear.

PostSecret’s creator, Frank Warren, opened a door for people to creatively reveal themselves to, essentially, themselves. And, when everyone rushed in to share, he let us all in on the biggest secret: we are all imperfect, we are all human. Continue reading