When I pulled the perfect secret from my mailbox and looked at it, I didn’t understand – it was wordless. The perfect secret was not mailed to me on a postcard. Even though I ask people to mail me anonymous confessions on postcards, regularly, creative people send me personal possessions with secret written directly on them. Maybe you have come across one of your secrets written in another person’s handwriting. Or perhaps you felt less alone when you saw a postcard you could have mailed in the Sunday Secrets.