Confessions Are Good For The Soul
 

I made the statement, "I have a confession to make" and it reminded me of someone who is no longer with us. So I am creating this thread in memory of her. Here you can come and confess whatever you need or want to confess. You can confess in whatever position you wish, dressed or in the nude.

I will start.

I would like to confess the following:

• I ate 5 pieces of of those bite size Hershey chocolates from the variety bag in a row

:chocolate::chocolate::chocolate::chocolate: :chocolate:

• I traded a dark chocolate piece for an extra creamy chocolate with almonds and toffee when the person next to me wasn't looking during the meeting

• I wanted to trip someone "on accident" today because they showing out

That is all for now.

Thank you so much for starting this. I miss confessing.....

I confess I did what I committed to do.

I confess someone else messed up.

I confess it makes me wonder if the universe is telling me it isn't something I should do.

Andrea

I confess I just ate the last MilkyWay Dark :hiding:

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I confess the following in a t-shirt and boxers:

• Confessor/post# 5 needs to extra penance for her willfull behavior!
• I am glad to see people coming into the confessional.
• The originator would be period.
• I are some more candy.

True Love - Thich Nhat Hanh
 

I confess I am afraid to take a job and lose my medicaid because of all my health problems and I confess this makes me feel guilty like I am a freeloader off the government

I confess I have no way of getting anyone christmas presents this year and as each day comes closer to the holiday my depression over this deepens and I am getting worried about the depression as much as I worry about not being able to give gifts

I confess that I am an emotional eater and that I have not stayed on the surgeons diet because of the above...

I confess that my constant fatigue lately is bugging me. Winter is coming, and with financial restraints and Christmas and birthdays, I worry that I am sinking into a bit of depression. I am in denial and just chalking it up to my poor diet and seemingly endless medicines.

I confess that the sole reason I come home for lunch is not to see my kitties or eat lunch, but to spend an extra twenty minutes with the person that I love.

I confess that I worry I am failing and no one will tell me I am failing.

I confess that pessimistic is contagious and I feel it creeping over me.

I confess sometimes I have to will my mouth shut to keep brutal honesty from coming forth.

I confess that being a college drop out, having no savings and working a part-time retail job makes me feel like a loser, and that's putting it lightly. Just admitting that brings tears that I won't let you see.

I confess that I keep a diary of my doubts and worries and mushy romantic feelings to try and keep it from overloading my mind.

I confess that I just want love more than anything in the world.

I confess that I have confessed too much.

i confess that i confess alot of stuff to my dog!!

I confess...
 

I confess that I will always be very playful.

I confess that I learned a lot about myself yesterday and I am proud of myself for getting past some of my own walls.

I confess that the pumpkin pie that is resting in my fridge is calling my name.

I confess that one of these days, I am going to kick insomnias ass.

I confess that I am going to do my best to remember the way the holidays SHOULD feel..and try to create THAT with my gifts this year.

I confess that I am terribly worried about one of my furkids, and I hope that the vet can fix her.

I confess...that I might be considering spending some of our *gift money* on a day trip to the beach..even tho the beach is seven hours away... ;)

I confess..that a day with the Ocean...would heal some wounds...

I confess that I am currently trying to talk myself out of it..and into it at the same time.

I confess that I will fall in love with this thread...or I predict it..or both ;)

I confess I am looking forward to six days in a row off work.

I confess I have absolutely nothing planned for the entire six days.

I confess to wishing everyone a safe and happy Thanksgiving.

I confess one of my most favorite holiday present memories is a letter I received telling me how important I was to them.

I confess to being grateful for BFP.

I confess I love my honey more and more, each and every day.

Andrea

I confess I ate a bag of Doritos for dinner.

I confess, no one ever had more zest for life than Her. She made me laugh like no other.

Even though I would never wish the flu on anyone, I was extremely happy the prof for my tues/thurs class came down with it and had to cancel two classes. :praying:

I confess to thinking about someone that I shouldnt be thinking about...BLAH! Would be nice to start forgetting!

I confess I am just getting my feet wet with the whole 'forum' thing!

I confess I am learning all of this, and it might be a bit overwhelming at times

I confess that a nap is in my near future

I confess I have never been happier on Thanksgiving...not euphoric..just settled and at ease and at peace.

I confess that I have always been able to have dueling emotions. I can be very angry with someone I love dearly. I can be at peace while under stress. I can find a place of calm when anxious. Its like a teeter totter that finds its way leveled off.

I confess that I would love a horse. And that my last thought will be of horses. And that my biggest regret in life will be if I dont get another horse.

I confess I need more make up and cant afford it. I have loved getting made up since I lost this weight and have worked hard at making myself beautiful and it saddens me that the reality is I cant afford to buy a mascara or a eye shadow

I confess that for the first time EVER in my life, I truly feel beautiful. Its not the weight loss. Its the silver hair. And its the fact that I am back in recovery and working a much better program. I confess I have always felt ugly and that there were always enough people around me to tell me I was. Now its the opposite. I am told daily how beautiful I am...

I confess I fear people here will look down on me for not having money. I was pretty much told I was worthless by someone close to me because I wasnt working. I confess as much as I didnt want to let those words stick, they have...

I confess i actually like my job. And the people I work with. my old punk rock self would hate me for that and call me a total sell out and tell me it's the dark star. and i feel bad about that, but i do actually like going there.

I confess I am not a huge fan of hosting sleepovers for kids.

I confess

I am enjoying not getting up and doing anything productive lol