I always thought that, a great life was a life that was free, open and no secrets. I have no idea where that came from….but it has always been a part of my thinking... but now, I do not think it is necessarily so.
As I grow older, I am learning that not all secrets are bad things. There are parts of me that are the best and strongest when they are kept on my insides, not shared or exposed to the world for judgment, comment and scrutiny. My secrets are what make me, ME! I do not need other people to agree with me, support me or understand me. I hold on dearly to the feelings and the secrets that make my heart sing. I am not ready to risk others not liking them.
"Secret" Maroon 5