Too often, I find myself feeling alone with my thoughts, alone with my ideas. I try and share them, but sometimes it feels like I'm reaching out and no one is there to grab my hand. I'm not asking for someone to agree or even sympathize. But, the word understand seems to fit exactly.
Monday, February 2, 2009
Can't This Car Go, Cause I Can Still See Where I Am
I absolutely love Post Secret. I started checking in every Sunday years ago to read the poignant, funny and sometimes downright sad secrets that people are brave enough to share with the world. I've even been so bold as to send some in myself. Every once and a while, I catch one that resonates with me at a particular moment in time. This week and right now, it's this.