Secrets
Letting Go Didn’t Break Me — Holding On Did
I used to think that letting go was the ultimate form of defeat. That if I walked away—from a person, a situation, or a version of myself—I was somehow giving up. That strength looked like staying. That love meant holding on, even if my hands were bleeding from the grip.
By Azmat Roman ✨7 months ago in Confessions
The Letter Under Her Pillow
Elena hadn't been home in seven years. The town she left behind was the kind that held onto gossip tighter than it did people. Her absence was both her rebellion and her sanctuary. But now, standing in her mother’s dimly lit bedroom, suitcase still in hand, it felt like the past hadn’t moved an inch.
By Ayan khan7 months ago in Confessions
Six Thoughts That Always Hit You in the Shower
It’s strange, isn’t it? How a place meant for getting clean becomes a temple for your dirtiest thoughts. Not “dirty” as in scandalous — but the tangled, unfiltered, existential chaos that suddenly shows up when the warm water hits the back of your neck.
By L.M. Everhart7 months ago in Confessions
The Ones Who Stayed Soft
You didn’t armor up. You didn’t numb out. You didn’t lose yourself, even when it would’ve been easier. The world applauds those who "toughen up." But what about those who stayed soft? Who stayed open? Who kept their heart intact, even when it hurt?
By Prince Esien7 months ago in Confessions
I Secretly Recorded My Boss What I Heard Got Me a $50K Raise
Chapter 1: The Breaking Point I had always been the "quiet achiever" at TechNova Solutions. While my male colleagues took credit for my ideas during meetings, I focused on my work, believing that hard work would eventually pay off.
By Imdad Ullah Chemist7 months ago in Confessions
