Every woman has secrets. Lots and lots of them. We're complicated creatures. There's a lot lurking underneath the surface.
I've got my own secrets. Secrets about things that are personal, locked away in my heart. They remain my secrets not because they're too painful to talk about or because they mean more to me than other things...but because I couldn't possibly adequately explain them to other people. They're PERSONAL.
My secrets don't affect my day-to-day life - the situations they're about are in the past, and I've moved past all the issues associated with them.
Just knowing that I have my secrets though...makes my life a lot more interesting.