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Wolfeira

10:20am Feb 1 2012 (last edited on 10:30am Feb 1 2012)

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Whoa, Jen. I know you've probably done this already but I'd get checked up with a doctor if I were you. Consider your diet and lifestyle. I did read the part about it coming from dodgy genetics on your mum's side. But still. Could it have something to do with eating excessive fatty noms? Or not doing enough exercise? Or maybe even doing too much? I dislike pointing out the obvious but... :c I don't think there's much else I can say. I just hope you either get better soon or find a way to cope with it without being in pain...





Jenny

12:20pm Feb 1 2012

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I haven't checked up with a doctor yet. x-x
I haven't been eating anything unhealthy, and I've been exercising every other day.
And I don't really feel that stressed..
I've grown used to the pain, and I don't think it'll get any worse..
Unless I go through really bad emotional trauma again.



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LaCortoriReturn

12:22pm Feb 1 2012

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I agree with Eira. You should see a doctor when you can, Jenny. D: None of us want you to get any worse.



Wolfeira

12:40pm Feb 1 2012

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Even if you've grown used to it, it won't do any harm to check up on it. Especially if members of your family have had a history of heart conditions. You're just pushing the dust under the rug. Letting it build up won't benefit you at all :c



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1:27pm Feb 4 2012 (last edited on 1:28pm Feb 4 2012)

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Confession:

I've now had to stay after school until 3:00 two times to finish or show work to the teacher that apparently wasn't done. :<





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Jenny

4:10pm Feb 4 2012

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Confession by an anonymous:

Sometimes I think my life sucks. One, because all my friends seem to have things that I don't. xD I know, kind of stupid, right? I've only had this once: But when I was 7, [or 8] I kept screaming out on the playground, "I HATE MY LIFE!" Now I look back on it and think, "Hey, I was kind of stupid there." But, I remember it clearly because I got a hug from a complete stranger with a baby stroller. I don't know why, maybe I randomly walked up to her and asked for a hug. But, I remember my friends telling me , "No, don't think like that!" I really don't hate my life. Sure, sometimes I break down and cry about not having any pets, or not having these boot shoes, or something like that. I'm also very sensitive. When my parents yell at me or ground me, I'll often cry, and my thoughts will manage to grab thoughts about not having things that all my friends have either. I'm a Christian, and when I'm insecure with my peers, or scared of being grounded or yelled at when I lied, I'll always pray for forgiveness. Not every day, of course, but every night I'll do a small prayer and go to sleep. I don't have any guilt issues, but I do have two last confessions:

-I do sometimes believe chainmail, and I will pull an all-nighter if I think about too much.
Once, I didn't get any sleep for a week, until it p***ed. Gosh, I never liked sleep any better.

-I'm twelve currently, but my last confession is that when I was little, my mother and my grandpa, [Grandpa is dead, he died a few days after my birthday] we were at a little grocery store, and there was acorn on the ground. [or some sort of nut] that I guess fell of display. So absent-minded that I was, I picked it up and put it in my coat pocket. When we were walking home, I showed it to her and she found out that it was from the store. xD

Oh, and yes, I just remembered that I have one VERY LAST confession to make.

My aunt, uncle, grandpa and grandma [grandparents on my mom's side, aunt and uncle on my dad's] are all dead. I cry some nights missing them, I know, I'm tearing up right now about it. I wish they were still here, but I know nothing will bring them back. I can't bring myself to type about the great times we had together, but I will tell you one memory of my uncle:

The first [I think] and last time I saw my uncle was at my aunts funeral's dinner. He taught me how to use chopsticks, but I still fail at them. So I made a promise to myself that I will learn how to use chopsticks.

I miss you Uncle, Aunt, Grandpa and Grandma! I love you, R.I.P. 



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Guiven

1:56pm Feb 5 2012

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I kept having nightmares. Most of them I didn't remember exactly. First they started, and I couldn't remember anything, so I could just pass them off. Then I started remembering things, people and animals fighting, and things chasing me. It's not unusual for me to have strange dreams, but these ones started to bother me.

I think I was having them because I feel so lonely right now. I don't see my friends much anymore, and the closest things I have to them are my pets, and the nightmares prey on them basically. But then they went away when I found a couple new friends that I was able to see more often.

Now I'm afraid that they're going to come back, because I've found out that my family might be moving out of state. But the worst part about that is that my brother will probably be in college, and I'll have no friends, I'll be on my own in an entirely new environment.

Wait, no, that's not the worst part. If my family does move, it won't be for another year. How am I supposed to concentrate on my work, and be around my friends when I know my time with them is limited? I can't get sleep at night because my parents keep talking about moving and stuff. I'm losing sleep because I can't calm down to relax and drift off when they talk, it's torturing me because I don't want to hear any of it, but it's one of those cases where you can't help but listen. 






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Jenny

5:24pm Feb 5 2012

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A lot of things are crashing down on me this week.

Because of my self-destructive type of personality, my emotions are crashing down onto me and it's overwhelming.
Mostly because of my husband coming back for a week..
Not only that, but I've been losing sleep because of those nightmares.
Because of the combined of the two above, I've been losing my appetite.
Because of my will to stay fit, I've been exercising way too much, almost to exhaustion.
Which doesn't help that I haven't been eating that much..
And then I have to worry about college but that isn't new at all.

My focus is totally gone. I can't concentrate for too long because of everything else.

But I think this is all mostly because I keep thinking too much.
And when I think, it's all negative.
It's not helping my heart dilemma at all.
It's just really overwhelming..



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Jenny

6:33am Feb 6 2012 (last edited on 6:33am Feb 6 2012)

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  • According to the National Institute of Mental Health symptoms of depression may include the following:
  • - difficulty concentrating, remembering details, and making decisions
  • ... definitely yes, especially in the concentration part.

  • - fatigue and decreased energy
  • ... eh, because I'm losing sleep and my appetite.

  • - feelings of guilt, worthlessness, and/or helplessness
  • ... sometimes all 3 at the same time, but mostly a loss of self-worth.

  • - feelings of hopelessness and/or pessimism
  • ... definitely yes. I haven't been this negative in a while.

  • - insomnia, early-morning wakefulness, or excessive sleeping
  • ... yes insomnia. and possibly excessive sleeping during the day.

  • - irritability, restlessness
  • ... a bit restless at times. like I want to do something but I can't..

  • - loss of interest in activities or hobbies once pleasurable
  • ... yes. I don't even want to read anymore.

  • - overeating or appetite loss
  • ... obviously losing my appetite slowly.

  • - persistent aches or pains, headaches, cramps, or digestive problems that do not ease even with treatment
  • ... have been having headaches. and heartaches. both are equally persistent.

  • - persistent sad, anxious, or "empty" feelings
  • ... very persistent. feeling more empty than ever.

  • - thoughts of suicide, suicide attempts
  • ... This is the one thing that hasn't happened. I want to add 'yet' but I don't want to. I guess the closest thought of suicide I've had is that things would be better without me.

All of these things have been slowly falling into place over the past month and still going. I'm hoping to fix myself when I'm gone for a week or two.
Some say depression is all in the head, and this is what I'm hoping is true. Because that means I can actually cure myself.



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YoursTruly

1:56pm Feb 6 2012

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Mrh, Jenny... You'll be fine, I'm sure. Well, maybe not sure, but I can sure as hell hope fer you, and be here for you if you ever need anything. <3

Ty has like, no confessions worthy of this thing, solike. Yeah. |D




Well now. I should... Probably put something intelligent here. At some point. Eventually.
...
... Screw it. HYE. ♥
Jenny

11:31pm Feb 8 2012

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Thank you, TY. <3

To be honest, I broke down in tears today. I haven't cried for the whole month even though I have a viable reason too.
And I just broke down and couldn't take it. I thought about suicide and almost acted on it..
But I'm a wuss so I couldn't do it..

I looked up a lot of suicide prevention centers and read up about them and the testimonials that some of them had.
It inspired me to want to start volunteering at those types of things, whether it be about behavioral problems, pregnancy conflicts, prevention of suicide, etc.
I just want to make a difference to someone's life for once. 



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Ping

4:38am Feb 9 2012 (last edited on 4:40am Feb 9 2012)

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Ways that I feel keeps one happy and thinking positively:

- Be proactive. I cannot stress on this more. You need to get off your rnarse and pursue a healthy mind, a happier life. If you want something, rnyou do something to get it. Don't sit there and let it overwhelm you. rnPreventative measures are better than curative ones.

- Don't have ANY excuses at all. Do not self diagnose yourself with depression or ADHD unless you actually intend to get professional help. Seriously, if you give yourself an excuse to behave badly without even trying to hellp yourself, you're only going to dig yourself a hole. GET HELP, KNOW IF YOU ACTUALLY HAVE IT.

- 'I haven't done anything wrong and I never will' = Bad way of thinking. Yeah, most of the time you don't do anything bad. You don't ask for your problems. However, do not block the possibility that you haven't done anything out of your mind. Analyse the situation, check if it's by your own cause or not. If so, try to make ammends. If not, you don't need to do anything. Condolences for your misfortune.

- You need something to love. Love is what keeps the world from falling apart or exploding. Get some (if no one likes you hopefully animals do) ;D

- You must know your age. Seriously. Please, remember how old you are. If you're like 12-20 (teens, rebellious things). What you are getting fussed about may be even a stupid cause (a lot of the time it isn't though)! Also, you shouldn't attempt suicide at such a young age. No one at this age should, you have a life ahead of you. You need to know that.

- Don't try to forget your problems. Some people like to forget or ignore their problems and it comes back to bite them in the butt. Think of a solution and impliment it. If it's stress from school or work, maybe you should do your work instead of playing video games to 'get away from it all'. It's only going to do you more damage. Remeber, you can't get stuff unless you do something to get it.

- Remember who your parents are. You are their blood. They spent years raising you. Don't throw them away. Don't think 'they just think they know they best because they're older'. No. Your parents know you, they've observed you for years. They love you look out for you. Don't bite the hand that feeds you. That's lame.
On another note, if your parents threw you out the house or abused you (something along the lines of 'I HATE YOU SEVERELY'), I wouldn't classify them as your 'parents' anymore. They're lame and don't want you.

- DON'T LISTEN TO YOUR FRIENDS. They don't know more than your parents. They're just someone that will say whatever pleases you. You have a person who probably doesn't know you as well as your parents do whispering sweet words into your ears. Don't take it because its probably not realistic. You make think they know you well, but how about people who have known you since the beginning of your life?

If you're in a situation that requires you to choose something that will effect your life to some extent (like career choice). The only person that has a better word than your parents is someone who has been the same road as you and ended up in a good position. Please, experience should overrule flattery.

Please, don't follow exactly what I say. They're just a few tips to keeping stress out and thinking more positively. I can't tell you how to live your life, but this is a bunch of stuff I keep in mind to help myself (yet again, I have almost no attachment to emotions and am a generally happy person. I think I'm too logical to the point that I don't really feel many emotions or understand other people's emotions).



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11:41pm Feb 11 2012

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My confession: I'm in love with someone I'll never ever get, or get over. 



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5:24am Feb 14 2012

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i cant cope with my sisters, im  scared of being left alone with them and i cant even relax im my own house. i wonder why i cant be happy and be my self around my family and i wonder if its like that for any one else. 
im fed up of being emotionally bombarded when ever i set foot in to my own house and fed up of my family complaining that they never see me any more (so i stay home for a few days and just get depressed and bullyed until i cant take any more and go away, then the whole cycle starts over again) 
im also fed up of having to no confidence in the real world... it can be very difficult at times  
...... i guess this wasnt a confession, its more like venting but it feels good to do it. :)



druddig0n

10:04am Feb 15 2012

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i want to confess something... not because i'm too scared to let the real world know (everyone already knows) but just incase there are other people on here that struggle with it.

i am a lesbian. 
i've been beaten up, disowned, suicidal, depressed, bullemic.
but i've also been comfortable, happy, loved and cared for.

i know some people find it hard to come out. i came out as gay when i was 9
it was 'just a phase' i'm now nearly 20, i don't think it's quite a phase.
though with some people, it is just a phase because they think it's cool to be 'different' those people are the ones that give 'us' a bad name.

but if anyone wanted to talk about what was gone through, feel free to rmail me :)
if anyone wants to tell me i'm disgusting, please do. i've heard it all before and none of it bothers me any more.



BeckyL97

12:23pm Feb 19 2012 (last edited on 12:23pm Feb 19 2012)

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I have another couple of annonymous confessions to make: one, that I have telepathic conversations with my red Siamese Fighter Fish which lives in the fish tank in my bedroom (seriously, I SWARE he understands me...I once 'told' him through my mind 'Do you like the tank? Swim upwards for yes, downwards for no.', and he swam upwards. Similar things have also happened, including an incident this morning when I held up two shirts near the tank and thought 'Which one should I wear?, and the fish swam to one and stayed there until I put the shirt on.).

Secondly, I keep seeing ghosts. Really. I saw a ghost cat jump onto the top of my TV, two human ghosts in my house, and several more.



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Jenny

4:22am Feb 20 2012

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Confession from an anonymous:
I'm never really happy anymore. Anyone I'm around finds something that is wrong with me. It's even worse with my parents. Whatever I do around them isn't close to being good enough. It's gotten to the point where I'll just sit in my room and cry. Nothing really helps me now and I just want to stay in my room in the dark. And my 'friends' just seem to try to aggravate me even more. I know that its probably just me being... how I am. But that thought only makes me more upset. I havn't told anybody about it until now, but I guess that I'm not even really telling anybody now. It's just an anonymous confession, but maybe it will help me get it off my chest. I want to tell my parents, but I'm afraid they'll just laugh or blow it off. And for all I know, they probably wouldn't even care.



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Guiven

4:57pm Feb 20 2012

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I'm feeling really, really down right now. And I'm in pain. There was an incident in the bathroom that involved lots of water. That water ran down into the basement and ruined quite a few items. It wasn't really my fault that it happened, but as I didn't notice the water in the first place... the blame got put mostly on me. I always seem to be in the wrong place at the wrong time. My brother is so busy, he's not around as much as he used to be. Even if something is his fault, I get blamed. I'm way too observant, I notice things then try to help, but just mess things up. It's been like this for years, and every time someone yells at me I just feel worse and worse. Sometimes I want to yell back, but I know I'll just get yelled at more if I do, and I can't tolerate loud noises well, or at least if I'm upset or sick, then they make me want to cry, but I've always had sensitive ears.

Anyway, I went to get stuff to clean up the water that ran downstairs, and my dad asked me if my mom was downstairs. He and my brother didn't know about the water yet. I was so upset, and I really needed to get towels or something, so I think I said something pretty stupid like: 'better not go down there.' Then my dad yelled at me to come back and answer his question. I kind of... snapped I guess? I just yelled at him that I had something to do, although I did answer his question. I know I shouldn't have yelled but I was fed up with my mom yelling at me about the water, so I just had to yell at someone. I ran off after that to go get the towels. But I was crying, and I didn't really notice what I was doing. I stumbled and slammed my foot down really hard on the floor. I got the towels and went downstairs, my foot hurt, but I didn't think much of it.

Downstairs I started crying without realizing it because my foot hurt so much. I had a lot of trouble getting back up the stairs. Last night I only got a few hours of sleep, my foot wouldn't stop hurting, and I kept crying. I turned my light on after midnight, it just made me feel less lonely. My mom had to come and help me into a reclining chair, so maybe I could sleep better while resting on that instead. It sort of worked, but I'm still exhausted today. It's probably been over a month that I last was able to sleep in. I can't walk on my foot, although nothing seems to be broken. I feel useless. If I want to move around, I have to hop around, because my right foot won't support my weight at all without causing me a lot of pain. I'm not really sure what to do :/



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Alrighty.  Here we go... This isn't really a confession, but I do want to just let it out...

First, I did lose a friend back in September of '11.  I hate her.  I know hate is a strong word, but that's seriously how I feel about her.  I was at the homecoming football game.  I was in the band, so I got to play and go on the field and all that jazz and had to play the school song every time we scored a touchdown for the first half of the game.  For the second half, we were 'released' and free to do as we chose.  I stuck with one of my friends for a while and then went on the search for my bestie (at the time).

We hung out all the time, especially in the summer.  Went over to each other's houses, went to the mall, went to the pool... Tons and tons of fun.  Shared lots of laughs.  In fact, I had my first ever sleepover with her at my house.  Recently, though, she had been ignoring me, especially when around her other friends (which seemed more like it was a posse to me...).  Plus, we were getting into more and more arguments over the silliest of things (example: the debate of whether unicorns could fly or not became a very heated arguement, and that ACTUALLY happened).

I finally found her and sat down next to her.  Shocker - she didn't really even bother to strike up a meaningful conversation.  It would die down immediately.  I would start it, and sometimes she just would ignore what I said completely, as if I hadn't even said it.  Then after I raised my voice, she said, "I didn't hear you!"  Honestly, how many times can a person not hear me?  I was RIGHT NEXT TO HER.  I understand it was a football game, but come on.  Even I know when you can hear me and when you can't.  And I was pretty sure that she heard me but didn't care when I was five inches from her ear saying, "HELLO?!  PLEASE RESPOND!!"

After about half an hour of this crappy non-conversation stuff, I got straight to the point I just felt I needed to ask.  I went to ask her why she was seemingly ignoring me.  She told me she wasn't.  Then it got more heated, and we resorting to texting since she simply wouldn't respond anymore.  The thing that put me over the edge was this: I asked her, "So how much am I your friend now?  This much?" (then I put my thumb and my index finger close together so they were only like... a centimeter apart)  She responded with, "Yes, and that's good enough for me."

WHAT KIND OF A FRIEND WOULD SAY THAT?!

I'm sensitive, and I don't deny it anymore.  I was going to burst into sobs right smack in the middle of football bleachers, that's how much her words hurt.  I got up and quickly went out back.  It was a minute until it ended anyway, so I went to go get my instrument and call my dad to take me home.  He soon came and I told him the story, the full thing, all the while crying, my body racking with sobs and my mind aching with emotional pain.  She was my bestest friend in the world and at the time basically my only friend since I didn't really have anyone right then.  And she just dumped me like I was nothing.  How else was I supposed to feel?

About a week or so later, she apparently FINALLY figures things out and decides to text me 'so-and-so told me you were mad'.  Ok, maybe my first sentence was wrong - even she didn't figure it out herself.  The conversation was long-ish (I still keep it on my phone, never erasing it to remind myself of what happened) and her excuse for everything was 'I was high on sugar and I don't really remember what even happened'.  She sure didn't seem 'high on sugar' to me to say those words with clear meaning in her eyes.  I know she meant those words - I didn't believe her excuse for a second.

Ever since I've actually become friends with someone my ex-bff broke off.  You see, me, _____, and my ex-bff used to be besties together.  But me and my ex-bff sort of broke her off, with my ex-bff's idea being... well... Let's just say I'm never going to do that kind of thing again and I feel really bad and it was stupid and mean and enough to break off ______.  I soon fixed up the friendship with _______ (who I found out became nicer and is really a much better friend than my ex-bff will ever be), and we hang out every day.  I also made lots of new friends who I know won't ever be like my ex-bff.  Now, I hate my ex-bff and I will never be her friend again.  She hurt me a lot and I'm not going to ever forgive her.

Second, I, uh... I've wanted to talk to someone about this but I know nobody will understand.  I tried talking to my mom about it, but it didn't work and I just felt too awkward.  None of my friends are really close enough for me to tell them about it either.  Ok, let's get to the chase.  I used to like this one guy, but we aren't really friends anymore and he became a jerk.  And now I'm friends with a lot of boys (but I don't like anybody in... that way) and one of them is..... Really nice.  And funny.  And pretty much awesometastic.  But I'm not sure how exactly I feel about him...  I enjoy every bit of conversation time I have with him and sometimes I even think about him.  When I ask myself, 'Do I like him?', I can't give myself an answer.  I know we're just friends (and I've never had a boyfriend... and I know I'm really not that attractive or anything so I just sort of fantasize about things, and the fact is that I do not enjoy Valentine's day because of this distrust in love) and I really don't have a clue whether or not I like him or don't.  It's a teetering thing and I would really like an answer.. from myself!  It's strange, but all I really want is an answer... But I guess the only answer is time.

Alright.  Enough of my blabbering.  I'm finished with what I want to say.




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9:19pm Feb 20 2012 (last edited on 9:25pm Feb 20 2012)

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Lazz has very low self esteem ... very very low self esteem. i do hate myself and it hasn helped that ive stayed with an abusive bf for two years. ive tried over dosing three times and ive only ended up getting my tummy pumped and shunned by my parents. i guess imma failure too. i used to be hard core into drugs and im slowly starting to get into them. i feel as if nobody cares and i hate feeling alone.. is it sad to say the only happiness i get in life is because of my cat? i feel like hes my only friend .. i hate this feeling and i think that id make everybody's lives easier if i was out of the picture.



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