Breakfast at Charly’s

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Postsecret, Autism and Kai

This one’s for you, Kai:

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The door

I was reading Postsecret again and this card hit close to home.

I don’t remember any holes but I do remember running into my room, locking the door and him gaining my trust (he would say he only wanted to talk to me) only to have the beating continue. This is one of the reasons why [...]

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My secret

I cry when I read Postsecret.com. That is, er, was my secret–until now. Boring, I know. I’ve always wanted to send in a secret but I’ve come across two problems: I can’t come up with anything better than sometimes I double dip and I’m too lazy (and forgetful) to get a postcard. I should [...]