Here we are at Day 4: “A Secret About Yourself.”
I racked my brain about this all day and came to the following, rather disturbing, conclusion…
I’m terrible with secrets. Especially my own. Like splinters, they eventually fester and burble to the surface. Over the years I’ve come to the conclusion it’s easier to blurt them out immediately. The festering process is painful, guilt-ridden, and turbulent. Better to blurt it all out and deal with the consequences.
Is that a bad thing? I don’t know.