Secrets
I Know You Lied to Me
The beach, wind in your loose perm — Do you remember that day, remember it for the sake of the young ones who couldn’t? Sand, as gritty as the things we learned to love, sifting between your toes, running like the boy who was finally strong enough on his feet, unbound from the earth, free to roam. Do you remember the tide that taunted us? I wanted to crawl into the sea, but you held me instead while we built a castle out of salt and sand and pretended we were royalty.
By Sam Eliza Green4 years ago in Confessions
My Significant other slept with my parent
I love storytelling. I love listening to stories. Tiktok provides a lot of Reddit stories I like to listen to whether scary or drama, real or not. I like stories. With this said there is a story about a man who discovered his wife cheated on him while his mother in law was in the house staying with them. He slept with the mother in law for 8 days and wanted to talk about how amazing she was in bed; but the wife doesn’t know since they are separate. The mother in law left and moved to another state and he plans on divorcing his wife but hinted to the story that he may be trying to visit or hit up the mother in law whenever; this insinuates he wants the ex-wife to know he slept with her mother. Obviously this is revenge cheating but I see a lot of problems with that, not because of the female and I am a female; but rather looking at the situation as a whole.
By Cadma4 years ago in Confessions
Not your story
Hi Mum, I know I never told you this before, but I love you. I really do! I know that I let you down and distanced myself from you and the family all those years ago; and I know that my absence hurt you a great deal, but it was never actually about 'you' at all. It never was.
By Beau Ravn4 years ago in Confessions
Dear Mum
Dear Mum, I have a confession; you know that hole by my bedroom, the one I told you I put my hand through when I tripped? It was believable because of how weak leaky gutters had made some of the walls. It was only half true. I didn’t trip. I was angry, so angry that I punched through the wall. I can't recall what made me so angry, but I saw red for a moment. Boom! There was a hole in the wall, and I needed to develop a story to cover it. I remember no one was home, no witnesses, so there was only my word. And I’m sorry to admit my word was a lie. I had never been your angry child. I would like to say this was the first time my frustration took a physical turn, but it wasn’t.
By S.N. Evans4 years ago in Confessions
Changing Heroes
Mom. A secret is something not known or seen, or something that isn't meant to be known or seen by others. It is something that is hidden from someone else, on purpose, for malicious purposes or protection. Malicious like the few times land was promised to Dad, but then sold to another without his knowledge. Protection like when you didn't tell your friend her swimsuit was see through in hopes to spare her feelings when you were young. I think that my secret isn't malicious but not fully for protection. My secret is because of embarrassment and understanding as I am now a mother like you.
By Jessica Stratton4 years ago in Confessions
A Letter To My Mom That Will Never Get To Send Out In This Lifetime
Dear Mom, How're you in the place called Heaven there? It has been ten months now since you're gone. Leaving us here on earth and have joined dad that has been waiting for you for the past 15 years in heaven.
By Life Lesson4 years ago in Confessions
Mother's Day Submission
“Hey Mom. I never told you this before, but…” You’ve been my mommy for 30 years now. You have watched me go through so much and you’ve always been one phone call away, no matter how far away I may be. I’ve depended on you many times with all my thoughts and wishes, all my fears and heartache. Yet there is one thing that I have never told you.
By A. Marler4 years ago in Confessions
My Dreams
I always dreamed to travel to Paris,France every since I was a Little girl to even get married there and go on my honeymoon there. But for me dreams don't ever come true. I'm almost 40 and raising 7 children and my Income isn't too up to part either. I always end up believing and something always ruins it to the core but then I find myself believing until it's a cycle of disappointment and regret for feeling and thinking that it'll happen but I still feel hope of going one day. Paris,France what a place to visit... I would watch people on social media having photos and videos of they trip to my dream and on You Tube I always find tears in my eyes and don't realize it until the middle of the video that i'm crying. I honestly Envy those who lived out my dream going to Paris and getting married there and etc. I hate that I have Anxiety and fear... Meaning I am afraid of planes because i'm terrified of heights and i've seen too many news reporting and movies about plane crashes and deaths from them and just can't then if not that the Pandemic of the rules you have to follow in order to go over seas and I don't wanna deal with that and the fact that I don't have a Passport and that I don't wanna be alone. I would want my family to come with but she's sickly and so is my only daughter and well my other children are just well not the type to travel (I have 7 children btw...).
By Julia4 years ago in Confessions
