A couple things in today’s PostSecret struck me.
For many years in the circles in which I participated, I mostly kept my political leanings to myself. I always justified it as one’s political views were like his/her religious beliefs — they should be kept private and only shared with whom he/she trusted. Or at least, that’s what I told everyone … for a long time I never spoke up about my own views because so many of those I loved would shun anyone who didn’t share their views. Most of them were far left, and I’m … well, not.
But those who you love and/or love you shouldn’t care about which party you vote for, right?
Yeah, I used to think that …
Supermarket Melancholic Meandering
My heart really goes out to the sender of this one. For a long time, I couldn’t walk past the cat food isle without bursting into tears after Hobie passed away. Even now, I still feel pangs of sadness, and I have to keep looking straight ahead as I pass, or pretend to look elsewhere for fear of breaking down.