A lot of posts on secrecy these days and it's got me thinking and acknowledging. All my dark secrets are related to my drinking. For me secrecy is tethered to shame. I doubt I'll ever admit the terrible things the drunk me has done, but thinking about this now is a good wake up call for me in that it will keep me from returning to the booze. Going forward, I want to feel proud of my decisions and actions, and not need (want?) to hide them. The booze is monstrous for me.
Pouncer, how are you feeling today?
And thanks for the link, Djinn!