TOPIC: Do You Have A Dirty Little Secret? You're The Only One That Has To Know.
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Join Date: Apr 2009
Posts: 36
I don't have many secrets anymore. This past year I've blabbed on and on about things, and in desperation just spouted (yelled) in frustration what was bothering me to anyone that would hear it. I've always been pretty open but there are a few things that were off limits for a long time, such as my sexuality which I'm still coming to terms with and my past history with my addict father.
But on a lighter note: I can chug a bottle of ketchup like it ain't going outta style, and do a good number on some maple syrup too. Om nom nom nom
But on a lighter note: I can chug a bottle of ketchup like it ain't going outta style, and do a good number on some maple syrup too. Om nom nom nom
It does feel good to let go of those
secrets that hold us bondage thru
the yrs.
The personal ones shared with confidence
to another is the way it should be. Doing
this frees you and u dont have to carry
that heavy burden for the rest of ur life.
Me, i like the funny secrets. Shhhhhh......
dont tell anyone but i stole some candy
at the drugstore when i was little bit waiting
to get my moms medicine refilled. Almond Joy.
mmmmmmm
secrets that hold us bondage thru
the yrs.
The personal ones shared with confidence
to another is the way it should be. Doing
this frees you and u dont have to carry
that heavy burden for the rest of ur life.
Me, i like the funny secrets. Shhhhhh......
dont tell anyone but i stole some candy
at the drugstore when i was little bit waiting
to get my moms medicine refilled. Almond Joy.
mmmmmmm
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Join Date: Feb 2009
Location: london
Posts: 35
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sharon , you are making me hungry now!! i absolutely love cinnamon donuts, i can never stop at one though, always have to have the lot!! bit like how i was with alcohol! although there is a difference... cinnamon donuts aint going to kill me!!! ... well not unless i eat them all day every day!!! x
I learned to lie when i was little
out of fear of verbal and physical
abuse. My mom was sick in her
own way with alcohol and prescr-
iption medicine mixed.
It didnt matter if i lied or told the
truth i still was beat.
As a learned habit i took that into
my adult drinking life to hide from
the truth and fears.
It was the biggest mask i could
ever wear until i got sober and
slowly the mask was peeled away.
Today im open and honest in all
my affairs and it feels awesome.
out of fear of verbal and physical
abuse. My mom was sick in her
own way with alcohol and prescr-
iption medicine mixed.
It didnt matter if i lied or told the
truth i still was beat.
As a learned habit i took that into
my adult drinking life to hide from
the truth and fears.
It was the biggest mask i could
ever wear until i got sober and
slowly the mask was peeled away.
Today im open and honest in all
my affairs and it feels awesome.
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