2/27/2011
Sunday Secrets
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 wish I'd gone to my formal (we Aussies don't call them proms) alone! I invited a friend because I knew he would dance with me, and all I ended up doing was entertaining him all night.
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my date to senior prom was actually a fulfillment of a pact I made with him in sixth grade after knowing him since we were both six years old. If neither of us had a boyfriend/girlfriend by the time senior prom came around, we'd be each others' dates.
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I cleaned out my ex-husband's apartment when he died suddenly, even though we had been long divorced, so his elderly parents wouldn't have to find all his porn and sex toys.
-----email-----
I just messaged my best mate & told him to clear out our porn collection if I die.
-----email-----
After my older sister died of cancer last year I went through her computer and deleted everything questionable out of her document files so my parents wouldn't find it.
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The first time I read this I thought "lesbo" said "hobo". That secret makes more sense to me now.
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My innocence was taken at the age of 8. I was molested by a 'friend' of my parents because they were at the club gambling on poker machines. Any form of gambling sickens me to this day.
"Like" the PostSecret Page on Facebook and hear the next LivingVoice posted there on Wednesday.
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I believe that I'm in love with you since you told me that you were going to church to ask help from God. My wife doesn't believe in God. I know that I love you and I am happy and lucky to have you and see you. Til tomorrow I love you.
PostSecret is an ongoing community art project where people
mail in their secrets anonymously on one side of a postcard.
-----livejournal-----
I wish I'd gone to my formal (we Aussies don't call them proms) alone! I invited a friend because I knew he would dance with me, and all I ended up doing was entertaining him all night.
-----livejournal-----
my date to senior prom was actually a fulfillment of a pact I made with him in sixth grade after knowing him since we were both six years old. If neither of us had a boyfriend/girlfriend by the time senior prom came around, we'd be each others' dates.
-----email-----
I cleaned out my ex-husband's apartment when he died suddenly, even though we had been long divorced, so his elderly parents wouldn't have to find all his porn and sex toys.
-----email-----
I just messaged my best mate & told him to clear out our porn collection if I die.
-----email-----
After my older sister died of cancer last year I went through her computer and deleted everything questionable out of her document files so my parents wouldn't find it.
See More Secrets. Follow PostSecret on Twitter.-----email-----
The first time I read this I thought "lesbo" said "hobo". That secret makes more sense to me now.
-----email-----
My innocence was taken at the age of 8. I was molested by a 'friend' of my parents because they were at the club gambling on poker machines. Any form of gambling sickens me to this day.
"Like" the PostSecret Page on Facebook and hear the next LivingVoice posted there on Wednesday.
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I believe that I'm in love with you since you told me that you were going to church to ask help from God. My wife doesn't believe in God. I know that I love you and I am happy and lucky to have you and see you. Til tomorrow I love you.
POSTED BY POSTSECRET AT 12:01 AM 
2/13/2011
LivingVoices
(email sent 2-9-11)
Frank,
My great-grandmother always made certain to call me every year on my birthday to sing to me. As I grew older, I failed to appreciate it as much.
My birthday is next week and I just came across the clip that was shared of someone's grandma singing to them for their birthday. If you could, thank her for sharing because it helped fill a hole I've had in my heart for several years.
I have tears streaming down my cheeks, the happy kind and a few of the sad kind. Just feeling very thankful for the phone calls I did get and planning to continue the tradition with my nieces and nephew so maybe they'll have a clip like that one day.
(email and voice mail sent 2-3-11)
After my grandmother passed away I saved a voice mail of her singing "It's somebody's birthday" on my phone. It means a lot to me that she always called on my birthday to sing me this song. This particular recording is still sent out to every member of my family on their birthday. She passed away in October of 2009.
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(email sent 2-9-11)
Frank,
My great-grandmother always made certain to call me every year on my birthday to sing to me. As I grew older, I failed to appreciate it as much.
My birthday is next week and I just came across the clip that was shared of someone's grandma singing to them for their birthday. If you could, thank her for sharing because it helped fill a hole I've had in my heart for several years.
I have tears streaming down my cheeks, the happy kind and a few of the sad kind. Just feeling very thankful for the phone calls I did get and planning to continue the tradition with my nieces and nephew so maybe they'll have a clip like that one day.
(email and voice mail sent 2-3-11)
After my grandmother passed away I saved a voice mail of her singing "It's somebody's birthday" on my phone. It means a lot to me that she always called on my birthday to sing me this song. This particular recording is still sent out to every member of my family on their birthday. She passed away in October of 2009.
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