Other peoples secrets are so utterly compelling. Heartbreaking, funny and almost without exception, truths you will recognise, but would not care to admit…
So ok, I don’t take a hammer to the dishes, but there are a few items in the dishwasher that must have been washed a thousand times because I never put them away. I just leave them there. Sparkly clean and pointless. Because I don’t know where they came from, or where they go and I am too lazy to invent a place for them to live.
I am a disgrace to housewifery. But I bet we’ve all got a few slovenly secrets shoved under the carpet haven’t we…?
Feel free to confess your sins. Bet you wouldn’t dare.