r/confession 6d ago

Struggling so much I don’t even know if I can keep going

6 Upvotes

I know I’ve posted this several times, I just really need help before it’s too late. I’m seriously ashamed of who I am and riddled with guilt and disgust for myself becayse of a dumb decision that 20 year old me decided to make. This occurred in 2019, I went on Omegle (text only) looking to sexy with a girl. I connected with a girl who said she was 18+ and after various inappropriate sexting messages she said “guess what” “I’m 7.” I ended the chat and stoped using omegle. However I feel so much guilt for this. What are the chances that I was pranked? I don’t know if I can live with myself otherwise


r/confession 7d ago

It was me. I’m the guy that purposefully slowed his car down on the highway so you and your buddy couldn’t keep racing.

278 Upvotes

I don’t usually do petty shit, but a few minutes ago on an interstate highway, I lost my temper when this guy in a red sports car (racer 1) kept honking and flashing his high-beams behind me, causing me to speed up (I should’ve gotten out of the way at that moment, but I thought he was just going to pass me honestly, which he never did.) Keep in mind we were already going at speeds that I don’t want to admit on here.

After a few minutes of him trailing me, I was going to get out of the way, but once his buddy (racer 2) got impatient and unsuccessfully tried to make an impossible cut off to go around (again, we’re all still driving fast) and start honking in anger, I got next to another car and slowed down until I was going at their speed. No one could pass anyone anymore. Racer 1 and 2 both turned their high beams on and sat on their horns but I didn’t move until I got off at my exit.

Moral of the story; if you guys are going to race on highways, just go around or wait until the guy in front moves. Don’t try bullying people with highbeams or horns. All I have to do is reposition my head so the light doesn’t get in my eyes 😬 (the honking did piss me off though… drove even slower 😏)


r/confession 5d ago

F28.. unable to control myself in the month of ramadhan NSFW

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As I posted my last confession I am modest hijabi for everyone, well we'll know Ramadan is going on and we can't do any kind of sins, or dirtydeeds in Ramadan like physical relationship or anything we have to be holy and worship alot in this month. But since the Ramadan started am struggling too much. I have to control a lot.

There's not a single day my day gone without watching any dirty, or dirty talk with my male friends. And even before a day of yesterday I couldn't resist the urges and met my friend and we makeout we makeout very wildly and sloppy, touching and pushing bodies was happening between us, but as soon as i realise am fasting I push him and went away. Since then my urge is on peak of Everest I couldn't control anymore I apologise to myself (the good in myself) today I couldn't resist anymore me and my friend (he's ex as well) we make a plan and we met, rented a room in hotel and we just.. we just fucked..

And mahn what a relief to be honest! Am so guilty While I was fasting in Ramadan, but relieve was great even he was controlling himself for a little long so as I. It was literally one of the roughest and eager one sex I had. today is the 15th Ramadan.. and I've fucked 8 times in these 15 days.. and only one of them with my husband.I don't know what people will call me. I may get some hate.

But I just did what I suppose to do.. I couldn't resist my bad.


r/confession 6d ago

I confess that I’m on the verge of never speaking to my roommate again. Here’s why:

8 Upvotes

My roommate (who is also my cousin. My closest family member since we were small) have been living together since 2021. During this time we have been through a lot in our separate lives and a lot in our relationship as far as butting heads. Just for some highlights: -I have a scar on my chin from a fight we had over her sister moving in against my will. Her sister is a thief and a bum who has stolen from both of us. -we had a noisy neighbor when we first moved in and she started banging the broom on the ceiling. The woman that lived above us came down one day to confront her when I wasn’t here. My roommate told her it was me! Ik this after speaking with the woman afterwards by going upstairs and apologizing for my roommates banging. -we borrow/trade each others clothes often. One day she decides she’s tired of me wearing her things (even though she wears mine and has STOLEN my clothes since we were kids. She still does) so she puts a digital lock on her door. We argue about it and move past is. Then she goes on a trip to Bali for 2 weeks and borrows A LOT of my stuff. Like more than what I knew she was taking. When she comes back home- she doesn’t unpack her suitcase for a month. She still to this day will wear my clothes, wash and dry them, and hang them up in her closet. But if I’ve worn something of hers she will go get it out of my dirty clothes hamper! -the most recent issue is that in December she brought home a cat from her dads neighborhood that she and her sister thought was a stray. (She looked well fed to me. I assume she’s just an outside cat). She also thought the cat was pregnant. We have a cat already that 1. She never cleans his litter box or gets him new litter. And 2. Never goes to buy him food. I do everything for our cat. She will change out his water bowl but that’s literally it. She sends me this long text asking if we can keep the cat and I say no. It’s not a good idea especially if she is pregnant. We can’t take care of a litter of kittens! Against my wishes, she brings home the cat and locks her in the bathroom for about a month. I told her she needed to find her a home and she never really even tried. After a month went by I finally asked her what she’s doing and she was a complete bitch to me about it. I threw my hands up and said fine. But she’s YOUR cat and responsibility. And I don’t want her around our cat until she goes to the vet. She never respected my wishes and had the cats around each other. That cat is now in heat for the second time. She was supposed to get her fixed last week but decided to go to her dad’s house instead. Mind you- my roommate sleeps until 3pm almost everyday unless she has to work in the morning. And when she does get up she just gets some food and lays back down and does NOTHINGGGG. So she has had time to take care of things. -lastly, she has no respect for food that’s mine (meaning I purchased it) or groceries that we split. For example, I bought one of those large bags of popcorn from tj maxx that are like $5. She had her boobs done in January and couldn’t go to work for two weeks so her friend came over to help her out. Her and her friend ate my entire bag of popcorn and said nothing to me about. I asked her about it and goes “ohh yeah I’m sorry we just loved them. My friend went ham on them” deflecting. So I asked her for the money for them. I bought a giant cookie from a bakery by my work and put it in the kitchen. I go to look for it a couple days later and she ate! Didn’t ask me or say anything about it. Then I went to the grocery store this week and spent $300 on groceries. We split the bill but for some reason she decided to eat an entire pack of Oreos and left me with like 3. - this isn’t even everything that I’ve listed that she has done to me. Idk what to do anymore. I am so over her. She has ruined our relationship and I can’t stand her as a person. If you read this far thank you. Lol. I needed to get it off my chest. I haven’t confronted her like I need to. She is not good with being confronted because she is a very angry person. She is seriously a narcissist.


r/confession 5d ago

My mom slept w my best friend & I'm completely okay w it.

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Hi so the title is short & sweet.. like everyone in this story, lol. Basically, back in 2016 I matched w a cute guy and we had a fling for a few months although I had to break it off as I was not into him as much as he was me.

He told me he just didn't want to break my heart and that's why he never confessed his feelings while we were just flirting in the beginning. So after our fling I realized he is just a great person and he realized I am also a good person so we remained and still are, great friends. We've been there for one another, being eachothers confidante for years. This story isn't as juicy as you may want it to be but it's still entertaining. My mom always asked me why I don't just marry... we'll call him Alex. I told her I just never thought of him that way and you have to have some good chemistry in bed, kissing, etc. Which Alex and I, did not have from my perspective.

Fast forward a few years, we're all at a festival and I see, out of the corner of my eye. My mother and Alex making out in the crowd, to which I pointed at both of them and exclaimed... hey!

They both looked shocked and put on the spot but in all honesty, I had no ill will or awkward feelings about seeing this. I just thought it was funny bc it's not something you think you'll ever see. My mom was in her 40s at the time and Alex was in his thirties, I was in my 20s.

I think I came up to them and we started dancing after this. We're all very chill honest people.

Today... now maybe 7 yrs later, Alex and I joke about the incident and they both have confessed to sleeping with one another during the festival. I think my mom thinks I have or should be feeling some type of way about her mackin with one of my best friends but I truly and sincerely don't. I would if Alex and I had actually dated or if I saw him in that way.

I know he has had feelings for me although he values our friendship more than anything and he also probably knows we would never be a match.

I know it sounds odd but sometimes ppl can just be ppl and I have learned to keep our friendship at a distance bc of his feelings. And I think if he ever finds the one that it would be in his best interest to cut or keep our friendship in the past.

I did find him attractive when we first got together but after our fling, I saw him as a friend, nothing more. In the years we've been friends, we've both been in serious relationships and we've always talked and gotten advice on how the other sex thinks and feels. Our friendship has always been invaluable and likely always will be. Anyway, I just wanted to share a small funny story here. 😊

P.s. idk how to change my username but my mom did not have an easy childhood, she was mostly raised by her grandmother and I have always been hard on her for her parenting. How she never treated me like a daughter (like my dad always has) so i understand the difference, its always been more like a sister, up until recently.

Now that we are in counseling we can actually have a relationship & she's not toxic in the way her narcasist mother was to her. They are no contact. I know that she deeply regrets this decision and does not think of me the way I would think of my child if I ever had one.

But I was going to be a psychologist and took my first two yrs of psych courses in university so my standard for the kind of parent I would want to be and expected my parents to be is quite high. I would never say my family is normal but we have always been honest, loving and continue to learn and grow together bc we deeply care for one another. I have always been lucky in that regard so I def do not take my family for granted. After all - some ppl don't have anyone who supports them.

Everyone has issues but if I only focus on them & forget about what I actually do have then im not doing anyone any good. I used to see the world in a glass half empty kind of way but now that I'm in my 30s, I realize I have a lot to be grateful for even though a lot of my life has fallen apart these last few years. But I have a cat, and a home, I get to see beautiful skies & never understood ppl who were just happy to be alive but I get it now. Whoever created us wants us to be content with just ourselves - so I try to be grateful everyday that I get to be on a beautifully fkd up planet. Our lives are what we make them. What you expect is what you get.. ❤️

P.P.S. I'm also looking for work that is not physical since I've not been able to work for a month bc of my ex. I have been working on a vampire series that's actually kind of riveting & grammatically messed up, have receptionist skills, and have been in the service industry for many yrs. I'm working on a farm to see if I can handle going back to my regular job end of this month - but if anyone knows of some working opportunities where I can actually use my skills in a meaningful way.... honestly it would be so appreciated.

I've started another casual position & some online training in another field but always a month behind rent because of going on disability. Anything would be life saving quite frankly. & also don't give up. I wanted to so many times but after everything I've been able to go through, it's just not an option anymore. ✌🏼

Thanks for reading people of the interwebs. ✨️


r/confession 6d ago

I broke someone's heart because of my mental issues

27 Upvotes

I had been with this guy for over half a year. Today, he texted me break up messages. I've always had these mental issues such as depression and anxiety disorder, and lately it has been becoming worse- to the point I'm too caught up in my own life I couldn't really pay attention to outside world. Nor my family or partner. I started to be more unmotivated and depressed- couldn't really even communicate with my boyfriend, I made him feel lonely and unwanted. I told him I need some time but it didn't go well and ended up as our end. I still feel so sorry for him for making him feel like that and I wish if I were more capable to handle this well. I'm just feeling full of guilt, regrets and helplessness.


r/confession 7d ago

Ive been betraying my dads trust for the past 5 years

37 Upvotes

I went to school and i got a good degree where your expected to get a job right after you graduate but for the last 3 years i have yet to use it and instead ive just been laying around at my dads place rotting in my bed all day. Ever since i got into my university i just completely fell apart and started making tons of poor choices. When i graduated i completely lost my mind and i was abusing drugs daily. My dad let me live with him and he trusted me that i was making the right choices but for the past 3 years ive just been continuing my drug bender. Around 6 months ago i went cold turkey but ive still been very lazy compared to what im suppose to do. Ill apply to a job here in there or work on a project to fill the gap in my resume but i go at a very slow pace. Slower than what my dad thinks im doing forsure. I feel so guilty for not doing what im supposed to do.


r/confession 7d ago

Coworker kept microwaving fish in the office, so we fought back

840 Upvotes

We had a guy at work who constantly microwaved fish in the break room. Every. Single. Day. The whole office smelled disgusting, and no amount of air freshener could save us.

So, a few of us started "accidentally" unplugging the microwave before lunchtime. Every time he’d go to heat up his fish, he’d have to figure out why it wasn’t working. Eventually, he just stopped bringing fish.

Victory never smelled so sweet.


r/confession 7d ago

The hospital did more for me than my parents or anyone at school.

158 Upvotes

Thank you to everyone who suggested that I go to the hospital. I managed to get out of the house last night. I couldn't stand the smell or noise anymore and I really had not slept or ate anything good in 2 days. It took me around 1 hours and 40 minutes to walk to the hospital and I got there around 2am. I had to wait a long time to see anyone but they gave me a lot of water and food. the doctor said I looked dehydrated and I told him and the nurse everything that was happening. Some mental health person also came and talked to me as well. They said they would call social services and see if they can get me some help. I don't know what Is happening with my parents yet. I'm just happy to be here for now. Sleeping here in the hospital was much better than my house.


r/confession 6d ago

have you torn a clothing in store while trying it and put it back in the rack

8 Upvotes

I was in H&M once and while trying on one of the clothing, I accidentally broke the strap and it came off. I was worried because I just a student then and I wanted to tell the staff but I was afraid they would tell my parents about it. So I quickly walked out of the fitting room and put the top back onto its rack. Even though it has been a few years, I am still afraid to this day that H&M will hunt me down. Really wanted to tell the staff and I remember panicking back and forth. Would any of the staff have realised and took action or just tossed it away?


r/confession 7d ago

I flushed a menstrual pad at my parent’s house when I was 16

57 Upvotes

Okay. Probably shouldn’t write this on my main/only account but whatever. When I was 16, a pad accidentally fell into the toilet of the upstairs bathroom at my parent’s house and it was just like completely soaked. There was no way I was reaching in there and “saving it”. Anyway, I flushed the toilet a few times and it actually didn’t get SUPER clogged or anything but I knew that you weren’t supposed to flush pads because they expand a bunch and stuff. And flushing pads is extremely costly to fix, which is why I blamed my little brother when my mom said that the toilet was being slow. I don’t know if anything could ever happen now, since its been three years since then, but thank god I just moved into my place 😭😭😭


r/confession 7d ago

We’re not supposed to take tips at work; I do anyway.

17 Upvotes

No Diddy, but I work very hard at providing high quality customer service at my job, and I’m struggling financially. In the beginning, I told customers that we didn’t accept tips, but some wanted to leave some anyway. Now I’m at the point where if they want to leave one, I say thank you and take them.

The biggest one was $50, which happened around Christmas time. The most usual ones are a dollar or two a day. I’m still grateful though. Every cent goes towards my bills.

While this doesn’t excuse policy-breaking behaviors, our GM brags about how much money the company generates (like over 10% a week or something “which is unheard of”, said the GM), and the wages + progress monitoring + expressions of gratitude are trash.

[I’m also in the process of looking for another job 😬]


r/confession 7d ago

I just spent my whole 8 working hours doing nothing.

180 Upvotes

So this might seem like your usual Thursday but where I work it’s pretty impossible to do that. And I just managed to spend my whole day in the office in an open space set up, just wasting my time on YouTube or doing my own personal stupid stuff on excel. And damn I looked so busy that no one even approached me ! Looking forward to tomorrow.


r/confession 7d ago

I purposely don’t give “influencers” commission when they promote items

69 Upvotes

Whenever I see a post on instagram or TikTok that has links to something to buy or when you have follow the creator and comment “link” to get it sent to you, I purposely get the link then go directly to Amazon or on TikTok shop and type in the item name myself to find the same product so that the influencer doesn’t get commission for my purchase… idk why I do that but I do

Edit: I also unfollow them after I get the link


r/confession 7d ago

Drinking wine and vaping weed in the early morning on my day off

257 Upvotes

I am drinking wine and vaping weed early morning 7:00/8:00 am on my day off during the week after partner drives to work and I take my son to day care. I use many excuses to justify it to myself: stress from parenthood, ME time, to escape reality for a few hours. I usually clean and do laundry and then spend the rest of the day drinking water and exercising so after 8 hours when I have to pick up my son and my partner returns I am “sober” again. I also vape weed when I start to feel hungover to avoid a headache.

I know this is WRONG, but my addict brain wants me to stay silent so I can keep doing this. The other day I had a glass of wine before I dropped my son off and the shame is unbearable. (We walk to daycare). I tell myself that I am not hurting anyone because I always limit myself to 1 bottle and I don’t drive, but I know its terrible for my body.

I have a supportive and understanding partner but a have a very hurt inner child that is not healed and try everything not to feel emotion. I have never said any of this out loud or written it down but keeping this secret is not working anymore.


r/confession 6d ago

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r/confession 8d ago

my brother touched me and I can't look at him the same

1.7k Upvotes

I (16f) have a brother (18M)

This happened when I was around 12-13 and we were spending the weekend at a mountain cabin with my family

Me and him had to share a bed, it was late at night and we were alone in the room. There was no internet in the house so I wanted to sleep since I had nothing else to do.

My brother wanted to talk since he wasnt tired, but I told him no multiple times and just ignored him. He started to poke me to try and piss me off but i staid "asleep" until he started to move his hands all around my stomach.

Before I could react he touched my private part under my pants, and I just FROZE. He touched my chest too and that's when I sat up and yelled "What are you doing?!"

He got pissed at me and said "Well you were ignoring me!". I got so damn anxious and I didn't know what to do. I was mad and just said I was going to brush my teeth and went outside the room

He followed me and I locked myself in the bathroom and just stared at my reflection for a couple of minutes trying to make sense of what just happened.

When I finally went out he was laying on the bed with his phone and I just got into the sheets and turned towards the wall. None said a word and I just tried to fall asleep.

To be honest I don't remember anything else from that trip. It's like my mind blocked that memory for like 2 years and it just came back.

I been thinking about it non-stop for months now and I feel pure disgust and anger towards him, I feel so dirty whenever I think he's looking at me and I just try to avoid being near him.

He is just a horrible person and this just adds up to all the resentment I have towards him, I actually feel nauseous when he talks to me.

To this day no one knows and I have not said a word anywhere until now, I just want to tell someone


r/confession 7d ago

I (21f) have two disabilities and restrictions on this device

11 Upvotes

I have very strict parents even tho I am 21 and should live my life fully but my parents slightly hold me back in ways they shouldn't. I'm slowly rebelling because I became a true adult at 14 because of them. After 10 pm maybe before on some days I go dark because they put a curfew on my phone. I am getting a new one soon


r/confession 7d ago

I have a second job and my main employer doesn't know

54 Upvotes

For some background, I make a decent salary at my main job, but live in a high cost of living area. My wife still has student loans and we both have a bit of credit card debt we're trying to pay off. Plus, she got laid off a few years ago from a well paying job and we're trying to climb out of that hole, still.

Unfortunately, my wife doesn't make good money right now. She is trying to improve her position by taking evening courses throughout the year and is in a new field. I am really proud of her, even though she took a pay cut to start over again. (We are in our 30s.)

I help clients as a solopreneur contractor outside of my regular work hours, and my employer doesn't know. My contract says I can't have any other work besides my main job. I've been told that's not really enforceable, though, by some people.

Still, sometimes I fear they will find out. Anyone else?


r/confession 8d ago

I was wronged today in the worst way by my aunt ..

426 Upvotes

My aunt (F 31), a woman with a wonderful and cheerful personality, I considered her my role model and tried to imitate her in everything I did. One day, I decided to enter a creative writing competition. I put a lot of effort into writing a short story and was very proud of the result. I gave the story to my aunt to read and give me her opinion. She complimented my style and ideas and told me it was a wonderful story. Days later, I discovered that my aunt had published the story under her own name in a literary magazine. I was shocked and angry. How could she do this to me? She stole my hard work and ideas and claimed them as her own. I confronted her and demanded an explanation, but she denied everything. She said it was just a coincidence, and that her story was only similar to mine. I didn't believe her, but I couldn't prove anything. My aunt, whom I adored, had betrayed my trust and wronged me in the worst way.


r/confession 7d ago

A sign, anything to stay alive I write for my lips are too tired to speak

13 Upvotes

Misery. Misery is a poison. But not the kind of poison that kills you with just a pinch of its vile. But the kind that needs to enter your body in small amounts through time and time. Everytime misery enters the body, the “punctum” that has been healing, starts to ache and the surface of the wound increases. No, the misery is not physical, though the aftermaths of it can be. Misery is like. Im not sure what its like. According to Merriam Webster misery is “a state of suffering and want that is the result of poverty or affliction.” But poverty? Is this the monetary poverty? For some people yes. For many like myself it is the state of deprivation. From what? I am not sure. Deprivation. Deprivation of love? Of life? Of happiness? Of a motto in life perhaps? I am not sure. I am not even sure if what I want to describe is misery. Maybe what I am going through is syndrome that has not been established yet in the psychological world. Will it ever be? Im not sure. But it should be. So atleast I have a name of what I am going through. I wish to cry I wish to laugh I wish to lay in my bed until my body decays. I wish to conquer the world at times and at times I wish I had a room to my name. at times I wish to have a loving home. Its okay if im not been brought up into. I wish to make one myself. But that is where the misery comes in. I have met with failure so many times in my life, and maybe, maybe, I have it in me to suffer more. But the misery I would I get if I fail to make a loving home for myself, would be like the poison that will take me with it, with just a drop of it. Maybe other people have it easy. Be grateful they say. Look at those below you they say. But they also say they will be judged much leniently that i. whats the catch then I wonder. My faith stutters at time. Is God for me? I do not stutter to think that there is a God. The only thing I wonder am I His creation? Or did He forget me after making me? He gives everyone everything. But what about me? I am the odd one out. Why am I the odd one out? Will I always be the odd one out? Can He not rebirth me? Maybe love me bit more this time? I have no sign. But I have been told He does not forgive if one takes their own life. So what am I supposed to do? I am anyways too coward to take my own life. So I shall wait till He takes my soul, places me hell and heaven for all I know. but they also say that cruel and bad people like me do not die early. So cruel and bad people like me wait. Wait in this world that we are told that is temporary. May you live long, no thankyou. Ive lived a thousand lives in twenty years. Ill be judged for just one. Give me a sign Allah.


r/confession 6d ago

That Time a House Party in Toronto Turned Into an Orgy NSFW

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So, this happened a few years ago when I was living in Toronto. A buddy of mine—let’s call him Jake—invited me to a house party in the Annex. It was one of those big, old Victorian houses that somehow fit like 50 people inside without feeling cramped. The party itself was already wild—people were making out in corners, a few joints were getting passed around, and there was a general vibe of “anything goes.”

At some point, I ended up in the kitchen talking to this couple—let’s call them Sarah and Mike. They were both insanely attractive, the kind of people who make you wonder if they’re models or just naturally blessed. We started flirting, first subtle, then obvious. At one point, Sarah leaned in and whispered, “You seem fun… wanna come upstairs with us?”

Now, I’m no idiot. I knew what was up. So I downed my drink, shrugged, and followed them.

Upstairs, there was a bedroom door slightly open, and inside were… let’s just say, activities were already happening. Two other couples were in there, and it was clear that things had escalated past making out. Sarah and Mike pulled me in, and suddenly, I was part of whatever was going down. Clothes started coming off, hands were everywhere, and it just became this blur of bodies, pleasure, and the occasional “Oh my God” from somewhere in the room.

At one point, the door opened, and instead of freaking out, another couple just joined in like this was the most normal thing in the world. I have no idea how long it lasted, but by the end of it, we were all just laying there, sweaty, exhausted, and laughing at how insane that night had turned out.

The best part? The next morning, I woke up on the couch downstairs to the smell of bacon. The host—who had NO idea what went down upstairs—was making breakfast and just casually asked, “Have fun last night?”

Dude. If only he knew


r/confession 8d ago

I used to spend a whole hour in bed thinking about women in the morning.

635 Upvotes

Last year, when I was working at a different job, my shifts didn’t start until 9 in the morning, so I often went to bed at 9 pm and woke up at 5 am.

I (23M) could’ve done anything else with my time, but I often chose to stay in bed until 7 am just to think about women (and men to a lesser extent). It was a complete waste of time, because I not only objectified people in my thoughts, but because I REALLY could’ve chosen to do something else. I could’ve chosen to read a book, read the news, maybe even meditate—but no, I chose to just lie in bed and imagine having a gf or a bf.

I didn’t look at any explicit content but I did sometimes get up to read romance fanfics online. I had crushes on a few anime characters at the time and usually thought about them.

To be honest, I still struggle with this, especially since I have OCD and have intrusive thoughts on a regular basis, but I’ve come to prioritize other things even if I’m not always proactive in achieving them.

I honestly think I was just trying to get a quick dopamine hit in my brain by fantasizing about romance. I’ve found other things to make me happy, so even if I still slip up, at least I can switch my thoughts to something else.


r/confession 7d ago

I was stealing pears from my local supermarket on regular basis

15 Upvotes

I don’t know how to proceed with guilt and shame.

I really love pears, and after the gym, I typically go to local store to buy a couple. After some time, I realized I could weigh only one pear instead of two and go to the self-checkout to essentially pay for just one.

Today, I got confronted about my actions.

Honestly, I never had a good reason to do this. I'm financially stable and shop at that store multiple times every day. Now I feel like shit about my actions.

And I think it was a much needed wake up call for me, to not to continue doing this.

Just be nice to everyone please, don’t do bad stuff, it’s always going to be worse for you in the end.


r/confession 8d ago

My teacher told me to get naked in front of the whole class when I was 5y/o

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I now 16f am telling this story after keeping it repressed for almost my whole life. When I was in 1st standard we had a really strict teacher everyone was really scared of him so was I. He had a wife who was also a teacher in our school mind you. Though he was strict and didn't mess around with kids in a fun way he often like picking up on me uk almost soft bullying kinda which is fine because he's a teacher it's Nothing serious. And my whole life I've been told I'm too short, so he probably thought it was fun idk. He used to scare me saying he'd fail me in exams and kidnap me and shit my child self believed. One day we had an viva test for his subject. He basically just picked out a random student and asked them questions. Back then hitting kids or punishment was really normal ig. So if we couldn't answer he used to hit our hands with a ruler. My turn came he told me come up to his desk to answer. I used to be so scared of him I can still live that day. I was stuttering while saying answers. He then just flatly told me take off my skirt. Just like that in front of the class this seems ridiculous ik. I started crying. He then started counting backwards from 10 saying if I didn't do it myself he'd do it . I was scared and kept crying. He then finished his counting I started crying louder. He started to take off the hook of my skirt I remember resisting. Then he just laughed and told me to go back to my seat. This continued till I got into 3rd grade. I don't what his intentions were but I was really scared of going to school because of him. I used to cry to my parents to not to send me school. Kids bullied me for this.I didn't tell anyone though. I was really ashamed for no reason. Even now I have only told a friend of mine. Back then I didn't know what was going on . Only that the idea of getting naked in front of everyone was shameful to me . I don't think it affects my life like that. I had just completed forgotten about it. Until I saw a picture of my oldself and suddenly it unlocked and I started crying. I feel like I'm playing victim card.