Welcome to the Secret Confessions thread. Beyond the pure anonymity of the internet, there lies a certain level of understanding behind all the accounts here on FF. The SC account carries burden of allowing the user to give a candid, private confession with (hopefully) understanding feedback. The SC thread is for other posters to give kind and/or helpful advice, words of empathy, or a secret of their own (under the SC name or not).
This account is a group account, and EVERYONE needs to treat it respectfully. By posting under the Secret Confessor, you are pledging to refrain from hate mail, "finger-pointing", insulting and being a jerkface. By posting in the SC thread, you are pledging to keep the comments respectful. This has not yet been a problem, but it's nice to have written down "just in case".
If you would like to use the SC account for ANY reason beside posting in this thread, please PM me- even if it's under the SC name (this is not to exert authority, but to maintain order over a very accessible account).
- I don't think I know right from wrong anymore. I fear some of the simplest morals have left me.
- I'm tired of thinking of others and others shoving their opinions on me.
- I. . . don't think I belong here. I'll admit, I've considered leaving many times, it's nice this site is starting to pick back up again, but really I think I just cling to it because a part of me misses what I had on MX. This place is becoming somewhat depressing and goes in and out of times with just a general lack of conversation were people talk about their lives and offer another hugs, to a banhammer of sillyness. It's not near what it used to be.
- It's a brand new semester and I've already screwed up two of my classes beyond repair, more or less.
- I'm really starting to worry. I don't think I can handle it all, anymore. I've recently picked up some really bad habit, and those coupled with a great many other things. . . I feel like I'm breaking, and I can't escape/fix from any of the impending issues
Please, don't comment with a hug, saying you'll worry when you prolly won't, guess who I am, etc. It's nice enough just to get this off my chest.
- If you don't belong here, then leave. I'll probably miss you, and some other people might, but if you don't want to be here, you are not obligated to stay.
- Maybe it's lame, but I do worry about my Internet friends. Maybe too much. So... I... just hope you figure things out and that you're happy.