Feelings are a funny thing. Often completely irrational, incomprehensible and overwhelming. But, no matter how illogical, they are still there and don’t just disappear over night. Perhaps, the most interesting part of all is who we decide to share or not to share our feelings with. Why is it that sometimes the deepest and most irrational feelings are easiest shared with those who know us least? Tonight I heard someone else say one of my deepest feelings; one that I never admitted to anyone, not even to myself. And, by never admitting it, I was never forced to actually think about it, or about how it might actually affect me. But, hearing it out loud made it real for the first time ever, and once something is real it can never be taken back.