It’s me again, the one that is completely infatuated with Post Secret. Well, the obsession has definitely taken a turn for the worst now as the concept of the website/books has suddenly seeped into my real life! Weird! I get home for Thanksgiving break really late and am about to go to bed when I notice two crinkly, hand-written journal pages on my desk. Obviously, I'm horrified. Did I write this and just leave it sitting out for all to see? What has been on my mind in the last few months? How bad would it be if someone has read this??? I soon see that there is a note from my mom. Of course, the fear factor soars.