Dating
Throwing Darts Winning At Life
Throwing Darts, Winning at Life I’m not a crazy girl. I’m not one of those girls that you think about when you hear that country song “Before He Cheats” by Carrie Underwood. You know the one, where she’s slashing his tires?
By Jennifer Lancaster @jenergy172 years ago in Confessions
11 days
I am so proud that I have made it 11 days no alcohol! Yesterday was so chaotic in my house I felt like I just couldn't catch a break. But I kept pushing through and keeping myself busy with little things. I finally made myself a therapy appoint, so that will be on the 19th of this month. I was actually on Instagram yesterday and an account I follow shared a website to search for therapist. I felt that it was meant to be so I went on there and searched for people in my city. The first person I saw on there caught my attention, and seemed perfect for my situation. She specializes in dealing with anxiety, depression, and past trauma so I am really hopeful that this will work out. I am going to be paying for it out of my own pocket which I know will be a little more pricey but I have to try something. I have tried going through my insurance which honestly was such a bad experience that I almost wrote off therapy all together. Then I tried better help, and I did actually find someone through them but she ended up leaving 4 months after I started. I feel blessed that I am even able to do things this way, as I know there are so many that can't. This is why I always want to share my story and let people know that if they ever need someone that I am here. I have sometimes felt so alone in life in general and throughout so many of life's journeys, and I don't want anyone to ever feel that way. Just know you're never alone.
By Kimmiekins42 years ago in Confessions
Anxious Attachment
I think dating in general has always been difficult for some, even before the rise of dating apps. But I do feel the introduction of them on top of social media has made it far worse. I haven't had the best luck in love, so needless to say when I do finally find someone it sends my anxious attachment into overdrive. I am so scared of being abandoned that the slightest change in someone's attitude will send me into the worst case scenario. Don't even get my started on texting, at this point I almost wish it didn't exist! It's my goal to begin working on this part of myself, so I can be better for myself and my relationships.
By Kimmiekins42 years ago in Confessions
LOVE
Love is a complex and indescribable dance of emotions that surpasses boundaries. It is a mysterious connection that binds hearts, fostering compassion, empathy, and selflessness. Love is not a fleeting feeling, but a deep force that withstands challenges, nurturing growth and understanding. It is the warmth found in a shared glance, the comforting touch, and the unspoken language that resonates between souls. Love is both a gentle breeze and a powerful storm, capable of bringing joy, pain, and transformation. Ultimately, love is the essence of human connection, a beautiful journey that enriches the fabric of life.
By Paloma Writes2 years ago in Confessions
The History of Valentine's Day.
Valentine's Day, a day dedicated to expressing love and affection, has a long and diverse history that spans centuries and has been shaped by various cultural and historical influences. Although the modern celebration is associated with the exchange of cards, flowers, and romantic gestures, the origins of Valentine's Day can be traced back to ancient traditions and Christian history.
By Paloma Writes2 years ago in Confessions
VALENTINE
In the heart of the bustling city, where the daily commotion seemed to fade into a gentle murmur, resided a couple named Lily and David. Their love story unfolded amidst the charming cobblestone streets, cozy cafes, and the captivating glow of streetlights. As the arrival of Valentine's Day drew near, a touch of romance seemed to permeate the very air, transforming the cityscape into a canvas of love.
By Paloma Writes2 years ago in Confessions
Everything I Want to Say to You
"What would life be if we had no courage to attempt anything?" - Vincent Van Gogh Do you think I should try it? It may not be a good idea. I fall fast and hard, every single time. Just because of a little bit of attention and interest, you threw my way, here I go again. In a way, I know it is wrong, and so do you. You should know better than I do since you have known it longer than I have. There are rules for a reason, especially against whatever this is.
By Naomi McDonald 2 years ago in Confessions
Confessions Of A Benefactor
Introduction During the first few years of going to strip clubs, I was the average good looking guy who enjoyed the scene of watching beautiful attractive women dancing on a stage and tipping them and then receiving memorable lap dances. I was living the single bachelor life. A few years had passed and I tied knot. My days of going to strip clubs with my friends had come to a turning point and ended. Another few years had gone by and suddenly I was going thru a separation and divorce. I was in no-man's land. I was numb, angry, sad, frustrated and lost. I was falling apart mentally, physically and emotionally. One day after having an intense argument with my wife at the time, I needed to get out of the house and drink a few whiskey sours to drown myself in alcohol to ease the pain.
By Johnny V2 years ago in Confessions
No Other Way to Explain It
I remember when we met for the first time. My oldest daughter, seventeen years old, had friends over and you came along with them. I had heard about you before, though. You and your two brothers were well known and respected in the small town we all lived in. You were the middle brother, the best looking one, they had said. You were recently divorced and a friend had thought (out loud to me) that she believed we would make a good match. She had dated the youngest brother. I quickly dismissed that thought.
By Shirley Belk2 years ago in Confessions
Midnight Confessions(Her Words). Content Warning.
The town of Ravenswood lay nestled beneath the moon's watchful gaze, an intimate setting where stories unfolded in the quiet hours when the rest of the world slept. It was within this mysterious haven that midnight confessions took on a life of their own, each tale woven with threads of guilt, secrets, and the haunting need for redemption.
By FATIGUN Abayomi Adeyeri2 years ago in Confessions
