Humanity
Lately, I'm empty. Top Story - February 2026.
Lately, I feel an emptiness inside of me that doesn’t make any sense. I was fine a week ago and now I’m numb to the pain that I’ve been carrying around. Numb to the idea of me existing. I wish I could go to a place where I can hear happy positive thoughts and surround myself with joy. The medication I’m on doesn’t seem to work anymore. I still feel pain from existing, why am I here anyways? Merely to exist. I don’t feel like I’m making any differences being here.
By Cerina Galvanabout a month ago in Confessions
The Day I Learned to Stop Chasing Perfection
I spent years trying to be perfect. Not just “good enough,” but flawless in every way — at school, at work, with friends, even online. I wanted everyone to think I had it all together, that my life was seamless, and that I never made mistakes. But inside, it felt like I was constantly spinning, running on a treadmill that didn’t have a stop button.
By Londyn Riceabout a month ago in Confessions
I Didn’t Tell Anyone How Bad I Was Struggling.
didn’t tell anyone how bad I was struggling because I didn’t know how to explain it. Nothing dramatic happened — no big moment. I just slowly started feeling heavier every day. It wasn’t like one sudden crash; it was like carrying an invisible backpack that kept getting heavier, no matter what I did.
By Londyn Riceabout a month ago in Confessions
Scrambled Eggs and Silence
The Year Was 1967 I was four years old. My world was small but crowded—my parents, my two little sisters barely out of babyhood, and me. We lived high above the street in a middle-class high-rise, fourteen floors up, trying to build a life like everyone else. Both my parents worked, which meant that, like so many families, we relied on a babysitter.
By Debbie's Reflectionabout a month ago in Confessions
A Confession: Why I Remained a Scammer
Life has been good. And the definition of good now is different from the definition of good a year ago. Good means enough sleep. Good means I don’t have to worry about being electrocuted or being beaten up. Good means I live without expectations.
By Evren Tabout a month ago in Confessions
Benefits of Looking Forward To Something
Everyone looks forward to something because it is part of life. When we were younger, we looked for most things that were different from what we look forward to now that we are older. Even so, we might still look forward to some of the same things: birthdays, holidays (some more than others), graduation, first job, dating, marriage, anniversaries, raising a family, and more.
By Margaret Minnicksabout a month ago in Confessions
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By Organic Products about a month ago in Confessions
The Version of Me That Almost Was
I found the old notebook while cleaning, tucked behind things I no longer used but hadn’t thrown away. The cover was bent, the pages yellowed, the spine fragile from years of neglect. Inside was a version of me that felt both familiar and distant, like meeting an old friend whose face you recognize but whose life you no longer understand.
By Salman Writesabout a month ago in Confessions
