I love to visit the blog and scroll endlessly through the thoughts of other people. I came across this one and I related to it the most that day.
I think that this is why I love climbing so much - just the idea that I could fall and feel it without actually dying as such. When I tell people that i'm afraid of heights not because of the idea that I could fall but because of secretly wanting to fall I normally get very strange looks!
I think that anyone could find one little postcard on postsecret to relate to and it always makes you fell less alone in this world.
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No I get that. When I was just back home in CT I was driving the route home to Hout Bay via Camps Bay and all I could think was how easy it would be just to drive my car off the edge and I'd die.
It just seemed to easy.
For no apparent reason. Not that I was depressed or anything. It just seemed so easy.
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