i used to have secrets from certain people. like my drug use from my mom and family. same with my eating disorder. i kept the secret of my relationship with former T all to myself for almost 2 years. nowadays i dont have many secrets except maybe at work. people at work dont know anything about my life with the exception of the store manager who knows i have a mental illness. but yea the other cashiers and baggers and people dont know anything about me. and i like it that way.