What is your deepest, darkest secret?

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When I was learning how to drive, of course I'm still not used to it. So I was practicing and when I was crossing the railroad tracks, I bumped into a tricycle. I was so scared. But then he let me go of it. After a few months, we were going to a resort in the province, then I bumped into another tricyle again, and he was so mad. Good thing that my aunt was with me and backed me up. So far in this life of mine, that's my deepest darkest secret, that Im still too scared to drive. How about you mylotters? Share your thoughts!