Unmoderated secrets
I killed someone. it was 1984.I was over seas fighting for our country. I was in the bathroom and my roommate had gotten drunk somehow, clinging all over me trying to kiss me, I said no! and he pulls me close and asks me to do something. I said no then he started holding me down screaming for help, they couldn't here me in the ship! I shot him, jumped bored. almost frozen, a shrimp boat found me.
i was chatting to a girl I hv never met but I asked her what kind of friendship she wants she said whatever you like. then I shared a explicit image to her and said like this one and she agreed but I think she was kind of awkward and not feeling good about it . and I am not feel ok either with this feeling. I think I mistreated a person and this has happened twice I am not feelin good about this
my husband left me, and I was so upset I asked some random bloke over to sleep with.. and my friend was suppose to have someone over too but he never showed up so we had a threesome.. then my husband came back to me.. and I I don't know how to tell him what I did.. told him I had slept with a random bloke, but not the threesome part.. and it is killing me inside.. hes finally forgave me..