Secrets
How Couple Swingers Feel. Content Warning.
We were at our (My wife and I) and the friend came over as he had so many times before. We had a few drinks, and we were joking around. We had done the same almost every time. He and I began telling “dirty stories” to each other, and my wife was sitting there listening to all of them. We drank a bit more, and the jokes kept getting more and more sexual in nature. My wife acted like she enjoyed listening, and even chimed in with some she had heard.
By Chahat2 years ago in Confessions
The Disappearance of Sky
For years, Emily had been caught in a web spun by her best friend, Sky, and his boyfriend, Scoot. It wasn’t obvious at first; Sky had been her closest friend since 2019. They’d shared almost everything—their hopes, their fears, their late-night existential crises. Sky was funny, intelligent, and kind, or at least, that’s what she thought.
By The Kind Quill2 years ago in Confessions
Finding My Voice: A Journey Through Trauma and Healing
We want to discuss the experiences of sexual assault survivors. Recently, the allegations against Brett Kavanaugh have brought attention to this important topic. When President Trump questioned Christine Blasey Ford's allegations, it resonated with many survivors. His statement implied that if her claims were true, she would have reported them immediately. This triggered a wave of responses from survivors, who shared their experiences online using the hashtag #WhyIDidntReport.
By Gibson Peters2 years ago in Confessions
Finding My Voice: A Survivor's Story
In high school, I faced a nightmare. I was a freshman when my life changed forever. I was raped by an older classmate. The moment itself felt surreal. I froze. When it was over, I felt ashamed. It's common for survivors to feel this way. I didn’t want to believe that I had lost control.
By Gibson Peters2 years ago in Confessions
"THE FORGOTTEN LOVE LETTERS IN MY GRANDMOTHER'S ATTICS"
I never knew my grandmother kept secrets. She was the sweetest woman, always with a warm smile and an open heart. But two weeks after her funeral, while sorting through her belongings in the dusty attic, I stumbled upon a hidden part of her life that no one in our family ever knew about.
By OYEKUNLE HAMMED DANIEL2 years ago in Confessions
Matrimony, Heartbreak, and Broken Promises: My 2014 Love Story
I started liking him as he is family oriented and gives much importance to his family. Within two months, we met each other and spent time together for two-three days. During that time, I was in US project and I was about to get H1B. As he was in Europe, he wanted me to come to Europe to be with him, so I moved out of US project saying I got engaged to a guy and he lives in Europe.
By Chahat2 years ago in Confessions
Why an Older Woman-Younger Man Relationship Can Work So Well
Age really is just a number, and this is becoming truer as we move toward a greater cultural embrace of aging gracefully and the possibilities of longevity. For most men, this is an agreeable sentiment—the older man-younger woman dynamic has been accepted as normal for generations.
By Venu2 years ago in Confessions
The Secret I’ll Never Tell: How I Destroyed a Happy Marriage. Content Warning.
Around the time I out of high school, I had a very good friend who I hoped to one day became my girlfriend. Long story short, it never panned out — I was too shy and unsure of myself. On the day I planned to try to move things forward, she started showing a great deal of interest in some guy we met, and I lost my courage. This was devastating to me, and I lost the last shred of self-confidence. Soon after we lost contact after I moved to another city.
By Chahat2 years ago in Confessions
A Journey Through Pain to Strength
I have a story to share. It is one of pain and resilience. There are moments in life that you can prepare for. Yet, there are also moments that hit you unexpectedly, like a ton of bricks. I faced one of those moments when I was just 16 years old.
By Gibson Peters2 years ago in Confessions
The Enchanted Bloom of Wonders
In a sun-kissed meadow, where wildflowers swayed gently in the breeze, a curious boy named Kava wandered through the grass, his bright green eyes scanning the ground for hidden treasures. His curly brown hair bounced with each step, and the warm sunlight danced across his face, illuminating his infectious smile. Kava loved nothing more than exploring the outdoors, discovering secrets that lay just beyond the edge of everyday sight. As he made his way deeper into the meadow, he stumbled upon a hidden path he had never seen before – a path that seemed to whisper his name.
By Maya2 years ago in Confessions
An open letter to the ones who are scared of how they might be perceived
An open letter to the ones who are scared of how they might be perceived. What if people think I am too weird or ecstatic to be around as a person? What if others think I am too much, too much passion, too many emotions, too strong, too opinionated, and not a cool person to hang out with? I wish I could say that I haven't said that, I am oblivious to feeling insecure, bothered or sabotaging my self-belief from time to time. But truth be told, it is only humane of me to be concerned about how I might be perceived in the minds of others. If you relate to this, I am writing this letter to you, my imperfect fellow being. In the most vulnerable and painstaking way, we all are not immune to the negativity and limiting beliefs of ourselves and others.
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Confessions
