Secrets
An Open Letter to the Person I Can't Stop Thinking About
I'm writing this letter to you because I can't stop thinking about you. Every day, I wake up with thoughts of you running through my mind. I go about my day, but everything reminds me of you. I see your face in the people I pass by on the street, and I hear your voice in the songs that play on the radio.
By Gopinath Rajendran3 years ago in Confessions
That First Drink Would Be My Downfall
The Cellar in Northfield The cellar in my childhood was dark and damp, but for some reason we were encouraged to hang out down there. While I was growing up my mother routinely sent us into the cellar when tornado warnings came on the television. The cellar was the safest place to be during a tornado, she said. I think most of the time, she just wanted us to get a break from her children and watch her soaps in peace.
By Susan Eileen 3 years ago in Confessions
I've Been in Love with You Since the First Day of Class
I don't know if you remember the first day of class, but I do. It was like any other day, except it wasn't. As soon as you walked in, my heart skipped a beat, and I couldn't take my eyes off you. You were beautiful, confident, and everything I've ever wanted in a partner.
By Gopinath Rajendran3 years ago in Confessions
The Lost Ones: Memoirs of a Former Foster Kid
I was born in 1993 to a family hanging by a thread in rural California. They were the kind of people you would expect to see on an episode of COPS; a gaggle of kids running wild while the parents escaped into a meth-induced stupor. It didn't take long for child protective services to step in and ship the five of us off to new families. But that's not the story I'm here to tell. My story begins in 1997 when I was adopted by what appeared to be the quintessential American Christian family. The parents, Andre and Sharon Maggio were both children of immigrants, devoutly chasing the American dream. They had an adopted daughter named Jennifer who was already living on her own, and a biological son named Justin who was matriculating through high school by the time I came along. The Maggios were restauranteurs by trade who had opened their home to foster children out of the goodness of their hearts - or maybe it was the gaping hole in their wallets. I remember the first years that I lived primarily with them in the small Dairyville home buried in the orchards of Tahema County. The house was lively with kids of all ages running about. The older kids were put to work in the restaurant attached to the front of the home, while the younger kids (my brood) were kept busy with dollar bin toys and art projects. My siblings were in and out of the home, caught in a legal battle around their alleged indigeneity, which excluded me, thanks to the inheritance of my father's light skin and blue eyes. At some point - and I couldn't tell you exactly when - I stopped seeing them around the house entirely. There were occasional visits at birthdays and run-ins at the grocery store, but each time I saw them they were less familiar to me, slowly fading from my developing consciousness.
By JH Herrera3 years ago in Confessions
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By PinPost.Wiki3 years ago in Confessions
Whispers in the Grass: A Story of Betrayal, Friendship, and Renewal
Samantha was a beautiful, well-respected woman in her community. She was married to a successful businessman, and together they had a beautiful home and a loving family. But Samantha's life was far from perfect.
By the kitchen sink. 3 years ago in Confessions
The Emotions of Leaving Home: Navigating the Journey of Relocation
The experience of being away from one's home country can be challenging, as it often involves adapting to a new culture, learning a new language, and adjusting to new surroundings. It can be difficult to navigate unfamiliar territories, make new friends, and build a sense of community. For many people, the experience can be overwhelming, especially if they do not have a support system to help them through the transition.
By Mopsy Meirelles3 years ago in Confessions
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By Senthil kumari3 years ago in Confessions
A Marriage Worth Fighting For
Carla and Jack had been married for ten years. They had two beautiful children and a comfortable life. Jack was a successful lawyer and Carla was a stay-at-home mom. They had everything they could ever want, but something was missing.
By HEMA MALINI3 years ago in Confessions
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By Yourtruewords3 years ago in Confessions
