Our lives are pretty much an empty bookcase just waiting to for our story to be written and fill our shelves full of memories, laughs, pain, smiles, deaths, births, realizations, friendships, adventures and experiences.
I am a pretty private person but my life has had a lot more pain, pleasure, love, disappointments and learning experiences then I reveal to the outside world. This has me thinking... who are the lucky few that we reveal our true selves to and know that they will love us no matter what. No judgement. Unconditional acceptance. I think we only need one relationship like this to be o.k. If we are lucky enough to have this person in our lives, then we can consider ourselves truly blessed.
Who is this person in your life? Have you ever considered writing your life story... if you did would you keep your identity anonymous?