Everyone thinks we are rich, The truth is we are broke as fuck, We drive expensive cars and buy the best of everything....But the truth is we don't have any money. We hardly have enough money to buy groceries because we spend every last penny on car payments and house payments. And yet everyone wants to be like me, but the trust is money doesn't buy happyness because I sure ain't.

i am in love with my boyfriends gay brother...

i hate and love my mother at the same time and i think it would be better for everyone if she would just die........ how bad am i???

i tried so hard to forget this guy and until now i still can't, with him my life is worst and now without him, my life is less worst but i still feel worst, i feel more worst looking at him happy, because i'm not happy right now and why should him?

Almost overnight I've gone from as happy as I've ever been to contemplating suicide and it's just because of news of trouble at work. Our company isn't doing good and my branch might close. I so detest the thought of looking for another job because I know I won't find another job close to the level my family is used to and we have a ton of debt. I feel like a failure and have lost almost all my confidence. The only thing that prevents me from doing it right now is a sense of responsibility to provide for my family.

Last night, I told someone who is making my life hell, that I wish he were more like his brother. His brother committed suicide 28 years ago, and I meant every word of it.

I have several dark secrets which i cant confess till date. here is one of them. During my teens (i was 15 ), my mom had underwent a serious surgery and for household work a young maid was employed for 24x7. I was newly introduced to world of porn . Once i tried to take a look at the maid while she was bathing but b4 that she knew about it. she cried and complained to my mom about this. I sweared to god that i didnt do that. she immediately fired her from job. Till day i feel guilty about my deeds. and worst part is i cant get out this to be known by any one.

I told you that I didn't love you. And honestly, I don't know if I do. I've had feeling for you for many years, but they were all one-sided. Until last night, I was going to wait until you fonally liked me. But now, I realized, you wont ever like me the way I love you. In an attempt to move on, I got together with someone else. There's mutual attraction, but I know he wont amount to who you are. You two are almost compltetely opposite. What do I do?