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Secret Confessions
[Edited Because I Fracking Can]
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).
Thank you!
email/login:
secretconfession@ymail.com
Password: secret
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).
Thank you!
email/login:
secretconfession@ymail.com
Password: secret
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Permalink Reply by Megan (Fishy) on
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I like somebody too! D: It sucks. For me, anyway.
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Permalink Reply by RantingSidekick on
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*raises hand*
Me toooo.... :D
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Permalink Reply by Captain 'EgWa' Terror on
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Oh, God. I really don't know what to say to this, but that's... >.br />
Just do your best to be there for her. Maybe say something to her parents? She obviously needs help. And yeah, I have no experience here. *hughug*
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Permalink Reply by Secret Confessor on
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I haven't cut myself since Tuesday. I feel kind of proud of this, but I didn't even try to stop. I was just too busy to.
But, theres about one person on here (unless other people have figured it out) that will know who I am, and I hope they're proud of me.
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Permalink Reply by EndOfTheEarth on
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I'm not them, but I'm still proud of you.
Go get yourself a milkshake.
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Permalink Reply by Doomy on
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I don't know who this is, but I'm proud of you. Hang onto this feeling, it will help you.
And no, a milkshake won't hurt. Yum!
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Permalink Reply by pollyo on
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I don't have to know you to know that I'm proud of you for stopping. ^-^
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I have actually done my homework for the past week. I should be proud, but I feel like this isn't good.
Every time I do good in school or get something awesome, I get it all taken away. Every time.
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Permalink Reply by Fate on
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Since I need to rant, but don't feel like clogging the other threads...
My depression's coming back, which really sucks. I haven't even felt like writing. I haven't touched my laptop in two days, and haven't even /looked/ at Spontaneity in three. I wish my grandma realized what this is doing to me. But she doesn't, and even if she did, it probably wouldn't help.
I have a German Shepard. Big. Fluffy. My baby boy, even though he isn't really a baby. After we lost my mom, I knew we wouldn't be able to keep him. Have known for a while now. I just thought I'd have more time. We weren't supposed to get rid of him for three more months. Not until May. But then, one of the neighbors complained to animal control about him. He's barking too much. And he's an unlicensed dog. We can fix the latter, but there is nothing we can do about the first, so we have to give him up. But here's the thing:
No one else /can/ take him, he bites. Everyone, except: me, my sister, my mom when she was alive, my grandma, my freshman, his brother, and their parents.
The pound won't take him. Correction: They can't. They tried. And failed. Miserably. But we still can't keep him. So he has to be put down.
I asked my freshman if he wants the dog, and have tried to stall for time for his family to make up their minds, but I'm out of time. That and, though I love him like a brother, he's terribly unreliable.
Tomorrow. My Bear-bear, my baby boy is being put down tomorrow, because the pound won't take him, because no one else /can./
So yes, my depression is coming back. Why?
Because I am /so/ sick of losing my family. Because my pets are family as far as I'm concerned. It's not fair. I've been through so much, and now this. It's just not fair, and I know I sound like a bitchy little three year old, but I have to tell someone. He's my baby, and he's only five. He's so young, and he's going to be put down and it just really, really sucks.
*done ranting down* That came out longer than I was expecting. >>
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