Confessions

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    right to my own thoughts expressed

    UNCRC Article 14 I have the right to have my own thoughts and beliefs and to choose my religion with my parents’ guidance Article 14 of the UNCRC says that children and young people are free to be of any or no religion. Their parents can help them make decisions around religion, but: a parent […] More

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    My ” Perfect ” Family

    I was never praised. I am in a Christian family, my father is a pastor and my mother is a church leader. They never knew I had depression, they never knew I had anxiety because why would they. They scolded me whenever I cried and I would get scolded for having a panic attack. I […] More

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    Fingers Crossed at 90°

    I have major trust-issues. Whenever someone tells me to do a favor, or asks a certain question that rubs me the wrong way, all I can do is question their sincerity and mentally ask myself questions that involve a lot of the use of “if”. Don’t get me wrong, it’s normal to be skeptical from […] More

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    It’s All a Lie Part 2

    Another contribution to ny crying cycle is how my Mom wants to leave my Dad. I feel awful but at the same time, I have see how toxic their relationship is. Growing up, Dad made a lot of empty promises and understood that Mom got fed up by now. I want her to get the […] More

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    It’s All a Lie

    I am not actually a joyful person. I am also not smart and competent. My family, friends and acquaintances thought I have it all but I am crying myself to sleep every night. I actually struggle everyday and is actually burdened with all sorts of problems. I would stay up late at night, making this […] More

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    I’m scared to go to college.

    I have moved out my home, to a house about 2-3 hours away and I am so scared. The moment my parents dropped me off and had said all their goodbyes and the door closed, I had a panic attack on the spot. I called my mom about 10 minutes later asking if they could […] More

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    Don’t talk to strangers

    One time my brother and I were selling chocolates door-to-door for my mom’s work. We were going around to the houses in our neighborhood and came across to the last house on our list. When we knocked an older lady opened the door to her home and asked us to come inside. Immediately after stepping […] More

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