confessionbox

[confessionbox]

I stole from my teacher in grade 10 and she didn't let us go until someone confessed and when nobody did she got upset and stormed off. I did it because I didn't like her. She lost assignments and was kind of a bitch. I've stolen a lot in my life.

I'm sure I dont need to tell you that you shouldn't steal. I think it's more important to discover *why* you steal. Does it grant you a sense of control? What else could you do to make you feel stronger? Lots of people do this, you're not alone 🫂

[confessionbox]

Hello all.

This is Confessionbox.

Submit your self-admitted sins to me, and I will forgive you and support you emotionally.

What are Sins?

A "sin" can be anything from actual real-world crimes(see below), to regrets, to times you've embarrassed yourself, to something you need to get off your chest you can't say anywhere else.

I want to kindly request that everyone submit their sins anonymously. This is not a public shaming blog. This is a safe place, and rudeness will not be tolerated in the notes.

For those of you naughty folks who've committed real-world crimes, keep in mind that the internet is not a safe place for sharing everything. Look up the statute of limitations in your area, change key details to protect yourself, and if it's about something that you're doing right now, just keep that to yourself. I am no rat, but your ISP and Tumblr certainly are. You've been warned.

Do NOT confess another's sins. I cant stop you from doing this, but any submissions that are primarily about someone else will probably not be posted.

I can't stop you from making stuff up. Know that I'm a real person, and I'll be making a real effort to do the emotional labor needed to respond to difficult subjects. Please keep in mind I'm not an AI, I have feelings too.

About me:

I am educated, and consider myself an amateur social worker. I have helped a few people stop wanting to kill themselves. I have spent much of my life in emotional and physical pain, which has led me to want to alleviate pain in others. I know from experience how many people have no real outlet for talking about the regretful things they've done. Not everyone has access to healthcare or social services. Some people don't trust the government. I am just a person. You can tell me anything provided you follow the above guidelines.

As for my demographics, I will be making an effort to hide my identity here. Know that I am LGBT, white, and Canadian. I've been disabled physically, am sick mentally, and have experienced poverty and addiction. I have done things I regret, too. This is what motivated me to make this blog. I want to help you. Please let me. Life hard enough as is, take some of those rocks out of your backpack.