My then fiancé now husband went to see you at university of Arkansas. You left post cards on the chairs and asked us to write our secrets. I woke up to this on my desk the next day.
I saved the $ my great grandmother had on her when she passed. One night my daughter lost a tooth and it was all the cash I had. I couldn’t run to the atm and leave her home so I gave it to her. The very next morning it was spent. I try not to regret it. My great grandmother would have approved.
When I discovered the PostSecret project I found it beautiful and inspiring. It drew me in. Ever since, I have judged all of my romantic partners based on their reactions to the project. I’m waiting for someone who finds it just as beautiful and magical as I do. So far, none of the reactions have been satisfying enough and I’m going to keep waiting until one time somebody’s reaction is just as magical as the project itself. Thank you for inspiring me.