School
Word of the Day: しぶしぶ
It is my second day back at school and I am overwhelmed I am deciding to just bring my todo list from home so I don't slack off. I sort of wasted time last night binging Tinder and watching guys jack off. absolutely no one is good enough for even a one night stand so it was highly disappointing. On top of that I was crying about Jahon the whole time and really drained my energy. I guess I got so high I started regressing or something and I am just done.
By Kayla McIntosh5 months ago in Confessions
🌸 My Childhood Story
⏳ Introduction Childhood is a strange kind of magic. It passes by quickly, yet its memories stay with us forever. When I look back at my childhood, I see laughter echoing in small corners, struggles hidden behind smiles, and lessons that unknowingly shaped who I am today.
By ✦•············• Freelancer •············✦5 months ago in Confessions
The Embarrassment Stuck to My Shoe
There are moments in life that stick with you not because they were beautiful or inspiring, but because they were so embarrassing that your brain refuses to let them go. For me, one of those unforgettable memories goes all the way back to primary school, when I unintentionally became the source of an entire classroom’s confusion, disgust, and laughter.
By Ian Munene5 months ago in Confessions
Vladimir Putin’s Global Power Play: From Forum Speeches to Strategic Summits
Introduction Vladimir Putin continues to dominate the international stage in 2025, balancing military strategy, peace negotiations, and economic initiatives—even amid growing geopolitical tension and global scrutiny.
By KAMRAN AHMAD5 months ago in Confessions
The Day I Stopped Answering Unknown Numbers
It started with one of those relentless calls that always seem to come during dinner. The phone buzzed against the table, lighting up with the words “Unknown Caller.” I remember staring at it, fork in hand, wondering if this would be the one time it mattered.
By arsalan ahmad5 months ago in Confessions
The Circle of Tomorrow
In the heart of a bustling town, there was a small neighborhood called Willowbrook. From the outside, it looked like any other ordinary place—lined streets, small gardens, children playing—but beneath the surface, a quiet loneliness had taken root. People passed each other every day with polite nods, but real connections had faded. Conversations were brief and shallow, and a sense of isolation had settled over the community like a soft fog.
By Abuzar 5 months ago in Confessions
The Loneliest Role: Being the Strong One
There’s an invisible weight that comes with being “the strong one.” It’s the role no one assigns you, but somehow, it becomes yours. Maybe it’s because you don’t easily cry in front of others, or because you’ve mastered the art of saying “I’m fine” when you’re breaking inside. Perhaps it’s because you’ve always been the one who steps up—holding families together, carrying friendships on your shoulders, and being the steady voice when everyone else is falling apart.
By Nadeem Shah 5 months ago in Confessions
The Weight of a Confession
M Mehran Confessions rarely come easy. They are heavy things, sitting in the chest like stones, pressing down until breath itself feels borrowed. For Daniel Price, the weight had grown unbearable. For ten years, he carried a secret he swore he would never share, until the silence itself became louder than the truth.
By Muhammad Mehran5 months ago in Confessions
The Truth of My Life
I never thought my life would turn out this way. If you had asked me years ago what I wanted, I would have said something simple: a peaceful home, steady work, people I could trust, and love that lasted. But the truth of my life is nothing like that dream. Instead, it has been a storm of secrets, heartbreaks, and betrayals that left me questioning everything I once believed in.
By Nadeem Shah 5 months ago in Confessions
The Truth of My Life
There was a time when I believed life was simple. You worked hard, you loved honestly, and in return, life would reward you with stability, happiness, and peace. That’s what I thought. That’s what many of us think when we’re young. But the truth of my life is very different—messier, heavier, and far more complicated than I could have ever imagined.
By Nadeem Shah 5 months ago in Confessions
