Dating
What If I Found My Daughter on OnlyFans? A Conversation We All Need to Have. Content Warning.
For the past couple of weeks, a thought has been haunting me. Just imagine this for a second. You’re online, scrolling mindlessly, maybe curious, maybe just killing time. You decide to check out one of the OnlyFans channels—you know, just to see what the hype is all about. And then… boom. You freeze.
By Clinton Wanjala9 months ago in Confessions
Silk Paper and Side Eyes
There’s something comforting about writing by hand. The pen doesn’t rush me. It doesn’t interrupt or expect a performance. It lets me arrive as I am—unfinished, unpolished, uncertain. I’ve been journaling for years, mostly in solitude, mostly without any clear purpose except to stay connected to myself. But recently, I turned a few entries into something I could share online. And to my surprise, it felt good. Like I had taken something deeply personal and held it out in my palm—not to be admired but just to say, this is real.
By Lola Sense9 months ago in Confessions
I Pressed “Restart” on My Life at 63. Here’s What Happened Next
At 63 years old, I found myself staring into the void of my own existence. Not literally — I wasn’t standing on the edge of a bridge or anything. But in a way, I was. My life had become a series of tired loops, repeating the same conversations, the same disappointments, and the same aching regret
By Savorgastronomy9 months ago in Confessions
The Girl with the Green Scarf
The first time I saw her, it was on the 6:42 a.m. train from Willowridge to Northcrest. She wore a pale green scarf and held her coffee like it was the only warmth she had in the world. I never believed in love at first sight. I still don't. But there was something about the way she looked out the window, as if searching for something that kept escaping her.
By Chisty9 months ago in Confessions
The Letter I Sent, But Could Never Speak: A Confession of Love and Heartache
this is probably the only heartbreak love themed "thing" I believe I'll ever write. a few years back I wrote a letter to my crush. writing this was so strenuous as I got really emotional writing it. my heart actually felt painful and heavy when I mastered up the courage and sent him the letter. after all these years...I still don't have him . without further adeu this is what I wrote to him-
By E. hasan9 months ago in Confessions
The Café on the Corner That Changed My Life
I never planned to walk into that café. It was raining—one of those soft drizzles that feels more like a whisper than a storm—and I had just missed my bus. I ducked into the nearest building, which happened to be a dusty little café nestled between a laundromat and a pawn shop. A hand-painted sign above the door read, Marigold Café—Est. 1972. I didn’t know it then, but that accidental detour would reroute my entire life.
By Nuhan Habib9 months ago in Confessions
The Group Chat Exposé
So, I’d been dating this guy named Shawn for about a year. Tall, smooth, fresh haircut every Friday, smelled like Dior Sauvage and bad decisions. You know the type. One of those guys who always has a vague job title like “consultant” but never explains what he actually does.
By MessyConfessions9 months ago in Confessions
"The Bridesmaid and the Baby Daddy"
So, boom. My best friend Tina asked me to be a bridesmaid in her wedding. Cute, right? I was hype. We’d been friends since high school, and she was finally marrying this guy named Marcus—tall, quiet, successful, kind of fine in a “I pay my bills on time” kind of way. Tina had always said he was her calm in the storm.
By MessyConfessions9 months ago in Confessions
"The Receipts Were in the Wings"
Let me tell you about the time I found out my boyfriend was cheating… because he forgot to delete a DoorDash receipt. So I was dating this guy named Darius. Fine, charming, said “Grand Rising” instead of good morning—which should’ve been my first red flag. But whatever, I was in my soft era and decided to give him a chance.
By MessyConfessions9 months ago in Confessions
