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PostSecret by noreply@blogger.com (postsecret) on 7/25/09
PostSecret is an ongoing community art project where people
mail in their secrets anonymously on one side of a postcard.
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I've had sex with a Food Network Star. It wasn't very memorable.
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As a child, when the "tooth fairy" left money under my pillow, I would sneak the few dollars I got back into my mom's purse. She was a hard working single mom.
I'm in love with two men. I'm not married to the better of the two.(Decoded by Alex & Troy;
PostSecret Community)
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frank-
that twitter secret you posted today was mine (postmark AK) and i mean what i wrote on that card.
i had finally figured out a way to end it and have it work and i was determined - i remember getting that tweet and then spending 2.5 hours on the phone with someone, going through every emotion and crying longer and harder than i ever had before.
it was the first time in my 24 years that i felt like someone was listening to me. thank you for reminding me that if things get really bad again, i have a number to call.
-@alittlelove (with permission)
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Dear Frank (and @alittlelove),
One year ago, my best friend and cousin Nicole Trinh took her own life at the age of fifteen. I thought the feeling of absolute depression would never leave me.
Last night I read @alittlelove's postcard. I organized my own team of walkers,
Teens Making a Difference, and in less than twenty four hours found fourteen participants. It's not much, but it feels like a good start.
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I drive with barely any gas in my car because I like the rush of not knowing if I'll make it home.
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I thought it was a ring, and I refused to open it...
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