One confession...
Hmmm...
I have no idea! This is so hard because I'm not one to keep secrets.
I guess a confession of sorts would be that I have a real problem with talking about my problems. If I have a problem it normally will stay bottled up inside me until somebody rips it out of me. I wish I was more open with people, and let people know what's up when I'm not happy with them. But it's just something inside me that can't find the words to speak up, I back down and nobody ever knows what is wrong. So I guess that is my confession of sorts.
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