Everyone who knows me is aware of my unusual obsession with Postsecret.org. It was my home page for years and is the first site I visit, even before my email on a Sunday morning. And this one (an archive) rang particularly true for me right now.
This is partially the reason why I love PostSecret so much: all these people believe their secrets are so huge and awful that the only place they can send them is an anonymous website; they can't tell anyone in their lives, and yet, everyone shares the same secrets.
This one isn't what I feel always but there are always those times when people just make you look at them and feel... jaded. I think that's a definite NYC epidemic too, since as soon as I was ready to leave, that feeling lifted a bit, and made me feel that maybe things were possible again.
