Humanity
115 Miles Back to You
The summer of 2021 wasn't anything spectacular on paper. There was no big trips, no dramatic life changes, but it was the first summer that made something inside of me shift. That was the summer I met him. For the sake of privacy, i'll call him Kevin, but nothing what I felt for him was pretend.
By Jasmine Platson2 months ago in Confessions
The Quiet Side of Elder Abuse: What I Witnessed Working in a Lab
Elder abuse doesn’t just happen in nursing homes. It happens in cars, waiting rooms, doctor offices, and in public — right in front of people who have no power to stop it. I learned that the hard way when I was a Site Lead at Labcorp.
By Tarsheta (Tee) Jackson2 months ago in Confessions
The Secret I Carried for Years
The Secret I Carried for Years BY: Khan The secret began as something small—so small that I convinced myself it didn’t matter. But secrets grow. They twist themselves around your thoughts, tangling everything until you cannot separate the truth from the fear of being found out. Mine stayed with me for years, tied to every decision I made and every person I let close. I thought I could outrun it. I thought silence would protect everyone, including myself. I was wrong.
By Khan 2 months ago in Confessions
When Survival Mode Wasn’t Enough Anymore
This personal story explores what happens when you stop performing strength and choose honesty instead. It wasn’t a single dramatic moment that changed me. No breakdown in a grocery store aisle, no epiphany sparked by a self-help book, and no perfectly timed sunrise that whispered the truth into my ear.
By Tee G.2 months ago in Confessions
What Healing Really Looks Like When No One Is Watching
What Healing Really Looks Like When No One Is Watching I thought healing would feel like a soft sunrise—warm, predictable, beautiful. I imagined waking up one morning suddenly lighter, suddenly whole, untouched by everything that once hurt me.
By Max ryder3 months ago in Confessions
The Digital Mask: How Technology Is Changing The Way We See Ourselves
Once, our sole means of looking at ourselves was through a mirror. The mirror is just one tool nowadays, used less often than the front-facing camera, the polished internet profile, the optimized "best angle," and the digital creation of ourselves.
By Shahjahan Kabir Khan3 months ago in Confessions
Word of the Day: 神経痛
I feel I am going a little crazy since. I had that whole idea that I needed sex at least 3 times a week. I thought it might help my mental health but, I think I sort of down played the mental play that is required to even maneuver a FwB situation. I might have already overbooked myself. I have the tattoo artist hitting me up, and the sex god isn't answering me so I don't even know if he'll ever visit me again, then I made some random plans with this hot Kazahk guy to come down here from Canada.
By Kayla McIntosh3 months ago in Confessions
What Happened When I Finally Stood Up for Myself
What Happened When I Finally Stood Up for Myself BY: Ubaid For most of my life, I convinced myself that being quiet was the safest option. I told myself that peace was more important than pride, that swallowing my words made me “easy to deal with,” and that avoiding conflict meant avoiding pain. But the truth is, silence can become its own kind of prison. It starts small—letting someone talk over you, laughing off insults, agreeing when every part of you wants to say no. And then one day you wake up realizing that the version of you inside your head is nothing like the version the world sees.
By Ubaid 3 months ago in Confessions
Becoming the Woman They Couldn’t Break
There comes a point in a woman’s life when she stops hoping things will get easier… and decides she will get stronger. I’m standing in that moment now—fierce, focused, and done letting anything hold me back from what I was meant to become.
By Karen Sanderson3 months ago in Confessions
