Everyday - after I finish checking new secrets at work - I want to tell my coworkers about the site. I don't... I don't want them to recognize my secrets...

People say they've never seen me so happy. It's all an illusion. I'm so lonely I drink myself to sleep every night.

To my wife..... I love you more than life itself but you barely know I exist. I'm empty inside.

You were my best friend. I'm sorry we slept together and ruined everything. I'm sorry I let that happen. I miss you.

People see my career, my laughter, and hobbies and think my life is great. However, I don't remember what it feels like to love another, being single blows.