I fell in love with a boy back when I was 17, and we dated for a while but broke up when we were 23 I miss him even though it's been another 8 years He's marrying a girl I used to know from college. He'll never be on this website. I just wish maybe we didn't fuck it up so bad I could have been the one at the altar with him But I guess I'll just watch him because I know the girl he's marrying doesn't love him. I organized their dates, I set up their honeymoon, I wrote love letters in the pov of her to him because she said she sucked at writing but he wanted them. I did it all as her, and his best friend. He doesn't believe me when I tell him all this Because he loves her more than reason itself. I hope you'll be satisfied. Congratulations to B... and J...

Dear ever y body, I would Tell you my opinion about the human nature. We all are similar weak, miserable, pour creatures. But se have the greatest possibility tó live the biggest freedom ín life. The biggest love, its depend from our will. Good tó realize, how respectable are we. Nőt an other creature has this! Marvellous! But nevet ever can we experience itt alone. We must must need More Than oxigén power from God. Humility can only dó this tó know who is he.

It's been years since we even spoke and I still miss you. I moved on with my life a long time ago but I just can't stop missing you. I secretly hope that you will read this and A.)realize that it's me and B.)actually give a damn. I know that probably won't happen but this is the only space that I am free to talk about you without it hurting anyone, and I want someone to see that I'm still in love with you. It doesn't even matter that no one knows us here. I just want to say to someone that I loved growing up with you and I wish that it could have worked out even though I know we weren't right for each other. That I will continue to love you probably for the rest of my life. You were my best friend. I will never ever forget you and I hope there is some part of you that still loves me. If you did see this and you somehow realized it was me you would think I was absolutely insane.I know it's insane but I won't deny how I feel about you. I'm not like you.I can't pretend you never happened.

My friend is being very shitty. There's a girl that I like but she likes him. He has a girlfriend but yet he keeps on toying with the other girl's feelings. They both claim to be friends even though he has told me that he doesn't want anything to do with the second girl, he keeps on leading her on. It makes me sick to my stomach that she continues following him despite the fact that she should know deep down that she will never get him to herself. A new girl joined my class and now he led her on as well and now she likes him too. The painful thing is that he was gossiping about it to another girl. I guess I wanted to be the villain in this story and cause havoc but since we're friends I might as well sit down and watch the foolishness of humans.

I really want to talk to someone I don't know and get to know them. Like the mystery of learning about someone is nice

I don't have any friends. I am 44, married, and have moved away from where I lived for a long time. I feel so alone, even being married. Because I work form home, online, I feel like I can go for days without actually talking with someone. It's been years since I've spent any fun time with someone who is not my direct family. I hate thinking that this is just how it will be from now on. I'm so unhappy.

My boyfriend doesn't give effort to our relationship anymore. I can't help but feel sad. He doesn't even message me anymore unless I do it first. I feel lonely--and I shouldn't feel lonely in a 2-year relationship. I feel worthless or even unlovable. I just want to be loved...

in 8th grade, i realized i was gay, and then a few months later i was sexually assaulted by a close friend while my best friend filmed it. i couldn't tell my parents anything because i would be kicked out of the house for being gay, and i kept getting angrier and more upset as time went on. i've been severely depressed since then, and in sophomore year of high school my parents sent me to a residential treatment center (designed for drug addicts, which i was not) and i was molested in my sleep on multiple occasions over the course of three months, along with emotional abuse and suicide attempts. i talked with my doctor about being gay, and he sent an invoice to my mother for an HIV treatment center, and she became even more emotionally abusive than she already was. now i'm in college, finally away from it all, but i feel like i'll carry this with me until i die. i'm failing classes because i'm too exhausted to submit work, go to class, and the people i give my love to here hurt me.