For the past 4 months or so I have been hanging out with an old friend alot and I think I have become romantically interested in her. Whe we started hanging out she was single but soon started going out with my friend. When this happened I swore off her and just had to ignore the way I fealt as I could not disrespect my friend like that. The broke up a while ago and I have been hanging out with her the whole time but I am quite sure I have fallen into a friend-trap. She''s started talking alot to a mutual friend and has expressed a definate interest in him and I am getting quite cut by having to hear it all. I am afraid that if I say how I feel I will ruin the friendship that we have, but it tears me up inside to hear her ask me how to pull blokes (and this guy in particular) when she''s clearly got me hooked. I am at a loss as to what I should do. Could you please help me out either by voting below of sending me a more specific private message?

I''ve been married for almost a decade, I have never cheated on my wife no matter how tempting other offers were, and there have been lots. Why? I really don''t know I just can''t bring myself to do it. Is there anyone left besides me who feels this way or has cheating become so accepted that most people think its a norm?

When my father was dying of cancer I lay in the bed beside him as his breath came in rasp, I asked him if he was proud of me, he turned away, to this day I never knew if he really loved me.

I am a great delima. One side I want to be a quite man, just gentle and speaking little and no extra and unnecessary words. Other side. Just keep talking , on what ever , sometime I succeed making the environment feel me and sometimes leave me.

Hello everyone. I have several of very big secrets but this one will just give you an idea on who am I and what my life is. I have been dating this very powerful man. He is in the business scene. What he dont know is that I am also dating his son who happens to be a celebrity. An actor. Pls. help.

ooof sometimes the darkness and pain of others overwhelms me. Sometimes life is too much and i know there''s an exit here always...the thing that saves me is the music that comes out of your mouth...to know that everyone will have their day to die...what''s my hurry? i chose to live

I had just broken up with my girlfriend the first girl i ever loved. We are trying to stay friends and we were out together drinking one night. She was pretty drunk and she got with one of my friends. This really hurt and she realised what she had done and came over to me. I didn''t want to talk and we had a huge arguement, and we left. I was really drunk by this stage and most of the night after this is a blur. Then outside the club i saw some1 from earlier that night that was all over me. I don''t remember this but i got with her then and left (according to my friend). Then when i was walking home by myself i saw the same girl (this i remember) and she wanted to come back to my house, i didn''t want to. So when we''re in the street and things were going to far so i said i had to take a piss and ran off. The next day i found out the girl was raped and she didnt remember. They caught the person but i left her on the street and let it happen. I didnt tell anybody and i feel so bad & i''m am so sorry

I do drugs. I enjoy it. I don''t feel bad about it. I feel bad about having to lie to people constantly because it''s against the law. It''s depressing to have to carry something around secretly despite the fact that there should be no real shame in it.