tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62250610620746564372024-09-16T20:56:37.368-04:00Confessions of Eden is a confessional blog powered by its viewers. You send us your confessions and we post them. Don't have a confession you want to make? Then just enjoy reading other people's anonymous confessions. Send your confessions to: confessionsofeden@hotmail.com Follow us on twitter: www.twitter.com/ConfessionsEdenUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger1229125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225061062074656437.post-17786019145383541042010-10-13T16:11:00.000-04:002010-10-13T19:11:23.848-04:00I wish that after 8 years we could just be happy, and truly together. It's what I regret most in my life.Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225061062074656437.post-40681768096280022702010-10-08T09:54:00.001-04:002010-10-08T09:54:00.205-04:00I'll never forgive you for stealing from my house after I was the only one who cared enough to take you in.Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225061062074656437.post-89219849649432062222010-10-07T18:50:00.000-04:002010-10-07T21:51:18.539-04:00Sometimes I want to slap you, and other times I just want to sleep with you.Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225061062074656437.post-2426550916202805682010-10-05T14:17:00.000-04:002010-10-05T14:17:00.315-04:00I miss your embrace, but I know I need to be strong.Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225061062074656437.post-38425277311560804882010-10-05T09:39:00.000-04:002010-10-05T09:39:00.300-04:00I wish I didn't love you.Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225061062074656437.post-75233340336812436952010-10-04T16:47:00.000-04:002010-10-04T21:48:47.150-04:00My kids think that I abandoned them when they were growing up, but the truth is I was in jail for almost 10 years.Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225061062074656437.post-54415591222608623572010-10-03T12:28:00.000-04:002010-10-04T21:50:24.695-04:00I hate that I know you're with other women just from your text messages.Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225061062074656437.post-47273012067867509162010-10-02T17:03:00.000-04:002010-10-04T22:04:40.467-04:00None of my friends know my parents are divorced. When they come over and never see my dad I just tell them he's out of town on business.Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225061062074656437.post-22737019681080592362010-09-27T11:02:00.001-04:002010-09-27T11:02:35.353-04:00I try to do everything on my own because I have to keep up the appearance of being strong.Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225061062074656437.post-75624469880598152822010-09-26T09:08:00.001-04:002010-10-04T21:59:05.270-04:00I feel like no matter what I do with my life and no matter what I accomplish I still won't ever be happy.Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225061062074656437.post-34289661134021822822010-09-25T17:29:00.000-04:002010-09-27T11:10:44.901-04:00I wish I really had friends who were there for me, and not just friends to go hang out with.Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225061062074656437.post-91610852713562280742010-09-23T15:45:00.000-04:002010-09-27T11:07:19.716-04:00I can't take all the screaming in my house. I feel like ripping out my hair.Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225061062074656437.post-21324600566424230132010-09-21T12:04:00.000-04:002010-09-27T11:05:30.583-04:00Every time I try to break free from you, you do something that makes me come running back. Pathetic.Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225061062074656437.post-17726806137014263682010-09-20T13:52:00.000-04:002010-09-27T11:03:50.801-04:00Sometimes I wish I was an orphan so that I wouldn't have to explain things to dozens of family and friends.Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225061062074656437.post-23484686708479727572010-09-15T12:22:00.000-04:002010-09-15T12:22:26.037-04:00I love my boyfriend but I'm embarrassed that he's a janitor.Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225061062074656437.post-29051502963513705202010-09-12T13:54:00.000-04:002010-09-15T12:23:56.446-04:00Every day I think about how if I hadn't been drinking and driving all those years ago then maybe my sister wouldn't have had to have both her legs amputated.Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225061062074656437.post-81126981113755939912010-09-10T11:05:00.001-04:002010-09-10T11:05:00.244-04:00My brother has been sleeping with my boyfriend for the past month. I don't know who to hate more.Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225061062074656437.post-11918042138131418522010-09-09T09:39:00.002-04:002010-09-09T09:39:00.421-04:00I wish I could tell you how I truly feel, but it's too late because now you're gone...Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225061062074656437.post-2529103922778260022010-09-08T15:31:00.000-04:002010-09-08T21:42:16.793-04:00I wish my parents didn't always put my brother before me.Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225061062074656437.post-32306176204130038722010-09-07T20:28:00.003-04:002010-09-08T10:12:48.907-04:00I hate that now that you want me, I don't want you.Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225061062074656437.post-9021190444182029912010-09-07T20:28:00.002-04:002010-09-07T20:28:23.773-04:00Sometimes life just overwhelms me and I fall to the floor and just break down.Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225061062074656437.post-16489994416331530782010-09-06T10:16:00.000-04:002010-09-06T10:16:13.117-04:00I hate that you always try to fool me. I'm not stupid, I know what you've been doing.Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225061062074656437.post-59284149175046027622010-09-04T10:49:00.002-04:002010-09-04T10:49:16.676-04:00I hate that I let my mother steal money from me and pretend I don't notice.Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225061062074656437.post-33021797660930314062010-09-03T16:42:00.001-04:002010-09-03T18:43:46.513-04:00If I could tell the world one thing it would be that I like girls.Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225061062074656437.post-84613589915315273212010-09-03T08:40:00.002-04:002010-09-03T08:40:53.671-04:00I hate that when I go to sleep your face still haunts me.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com