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My Life At 30 Years Old
So I pull a "fuck it" and let my hands flow on the keyboard, let my brain tell me what to write. I wanted to write about how great it is to be 30 years old, I wanted to write that I don't understand those who complain now that they have reached this age, but instead I will write about myself. Because I rarely write about myself.
By Viorel Secareanu3 years ago in Confessions
Wake Me Up When December Ends
Now, let me say straight away that I am not a Scrooge type and Christmas to me is not humbug. I do enjoy the day itself; the gifts, the food and drink, and seeing family and friends. That wonderful drowsiness that comes when laid out on the settee after a hearty Christmas lunch and a few glasses of wine is hard to beat.
By Joe Young3 years ago in Confessions
How to Protect Yourself from Financial Fraud
The pursuit of financial gain is typically behind most cons, although some are more transparent about it than others. Scammers could try to convince you to pay for something you don’t need or ask you to put money into something shady in order to get their money. The majority of them, on the other hand, are designed to harvest information for the purpose of financial gain.
By Estalontech3 years ago in Confessions
Your Dog Doesn't Love You
Your dog doesn't love you. I know. That sounds harsh, but it's the truth. We, as humans have an expansive vocabulary that allows each word to have a unique set of rules and stipulations which must be met in order to comply with a word's definition. Words like joy, sadness, and love are all words that are easily applied to our fellow humans but are more difficult to apply to our furry friends.
By Libby3 years ago in Confessions
Let him provide the structure of the Union, while you are the deliciousness within.
Girl, you are a woman. It’s time to allow yourself to grow, which isn’t easy. You will need to allow the cracking open of everything you’ve held on to, and allow yourself to receive healing fully. But, through all this, you can BE HELD: within the masculine, within a container that supports you. You get to remember just how valuable you are as a woman — a woman worthy of the pursuit to be provided-for, because you are “irreplaceable, unrepeatable, and indispensable” as a child of God. (cc: Theology of the Body). We remember and reclaim our womanhood, feminine preciousness, and body sovereignty.
By Rudina 3 years ago in Confessions
Survivor Of Domestic Violence Offers Hope To Victims With Inspirational Book Titled “Letters to Mama: All The Things I Never Said”
UTICA, NEW YORK – About 1 in 5 women have experienced severe physical violence from an intimate partner, according for the U.S. Centers for Disease Control and Prevention. For Angela U. Carter of upstate New York, that statistic hits too close to home.
By Nikki Gaskins Campbell3 years ago in Confessions
Get a Guy to Like You
Do you want a guy to be completely crazy about you, the way you are about him? While you can't force someone to feel a certain way, you can definitely put your best foot forward and give his feelings a chance to develop. Here are some helpful hints on how to charm a guy, while still being true to yourself.
By Zulqarnain Haider3 years ago in Confessions
Dear Mom, I am more of you than I thought
Dear Mom, It almost seems kind of silly writing something to you when I actively talk to you daily. You are my best friend, my supporter of life and are the reason I am alive and well today. I tell you everything and when I say everything, I mean EVERYTHING. Often things that are defined under the TMI range, but you get it all. You share your life lessons with me, I know your stories as if I lived them, and half the time I know what story you are going to pull out when I tell you about the situation I am in. But my whole life I have loved you but struggled to find an ounce of myself in you.
By Rilee Arey3 years ago in Confessions
I Only Have So Many Fucks To Give
I had a pretty silly thought just a few minutes ago. I was chatting with one of my best online friends, Michael Jordan. Not the hall of fame basketball play, but a different fella I’ve met in my travels. He’s an awesome, funny friend. When we talk, we use the word “fuck” a lot.
By The Mouthy Renegade Writer3 years ago in Confessions
