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After I met my boyfriend, everything went somewhere good in my life. Before I met him, I did had a traumatic incident in the past from people who told me shit about me. It was so bad that sometimes I do get flashbacks from the things they told me.. I get anxiety everytime I pass by these people. What's worse is that the incident where they said shit to me is when We're in a different country, completely where mental health was shunned upon. The country was my home country (excluding my birth place and current hometown). I was sent back home to get treated. I was treated, got better and all of a suddent changed my life from there. Changed every aspect of me. Then I met my boyfriend. I was nervous at first but meeting him gave me new doors to changed many things about myself. I started making new friends, socializing more, reconnecting to my old friends, reconnecting to my best friends. I even had a better connection to my parents and brother. And even my cat. Then I started going back my old habits, working out more often, eating right, doing my hobbies like yoga again etc. Tbh, even though my bf and I aren't that long with our relationship yet, I do believe he's the best thing that happened to my life- a gift from whatever supreme being there is that exist. He's a good man, artistic, and kind. I found myself when I met him. He knows nothing about these thoughts but one thing I reflected on his personality is to be myself and love whatever it is who I am. Be responsible too. He's a great guy and I wake up thinking how lucky girl I am to meet such great guy like him. And my motto "never take someone for granted." Only now I get even use that motto when I met him. I'm not obsessed with him but I'm deeply blessed for meeting him my life. And tbh, there's more to know about him and him to know about me. And when we are together for long, whatever happens from there. Either he's my forever or he's not, I will still always remember that he's one of the best things that happened to my life. I had a boyfriend once before my bf now, and I learned sex and love with him. But my current bf, I learned life. Just honestly how he talks. And tbh, I was never alone nor friendless nor should be even feel jealous about his lifestyle whatever, I just need to actually stop isolating myself from people. I kinda need to stop hanging out with negativity and depression and anxiety. I need to set them out of their cage and let it fly. Let them fly and transfer to something else. Depression and anxiety is a part of me and they do come back but tbh, I just kinda slowly understood how to deal with them from time to time. The older I get, the more people I met whatever. But now I just know who I am.

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I would like to emphasize that exams are the reason a lot of people hate schools. There are other ways to test knowledge.

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  • I don't see how there are other ways that are better than exams. I just think they should regulate and change the stuff that's asked in exams. The way they are now just favour the people who are good at memorizing things, and it almost doesn't matter if you actually understood something or not.

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I want my dad to touch me

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  • You should get some therapy for that.

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I have an ok life. but secretly I'm a slut. nobody in my life knows that I show my boobs on random video chats to guys... I orgasm on cam all the time... and everyone thinks I'm normal...

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  • nasty

  • It's fine as long as you are not underage in your region.

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I clearly remember a year ago when I was nothing. People didn't even recognize me. Now, look! Even the farthest relatives would come as they behave they are the closest.

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Just acknowledging that beauty privilege is real.

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  • there are millions of privileges if we wanna be honest. why do you care about it

  • Yep. That’s a fact.

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how does one overcome jealously?? it's not to an extreme where i have personal grudges or personal vandettas against someone...it's just a constant nagging, tugging feeling that just won't stop. i just hate being jealous cause i know there's absolutely no reason to. yeah she's pretty but that doesn't make me any less pretty does it? or is it just my self consciousness talking

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  • Well it's a human emotion. There's no switch to turn it off. If it's a real problem that makes your life a living hell or sabotages your relationships, then it's something to treat. But as long as you just feel jealous about pretty girls... it's normal. Like anger. Or angst. Or impatience.

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Why dudes send dick pics? dicks ain’t attractive, at least to me

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  • They enjoy girls sending them nudes and are very willing to fuck any girl who sends them those. So by their logic, they think you'll be willing to fuck them if they send you nudes. But they don't have boobs, and if they don't have a six pack, they only have one option to try to get sexual. Their dick. They don't care if we say we don't like it, they're just desperate.

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On days where you just feel like giving up, what makes get your feet back up again and go on with life ?

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  • this super cute girl that i love. she makes me think humanity is good

  • The embarrassment. I often think that I'd rather just skip work or whatever, but then I'm too ashamed of the reactions of everyone I know when I think about the consequences.

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The saddest thing i think is that painfully obvious transition from wildin it out at parties from laughing with friends at bars and dancing to loud wrenching music at clubs to coming back to an empty home the second after; coming home to reality. I mean, after laughter comes tears i guess

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  • As an introvert, my favourite part of any party is finally coming home to relax, no matter how much I enjoyed it. Guess we're all living different lives.

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