From the Confession Booth
Real souls. Real weight. Real release. Every name protected forever.
"I never told my therapist the real reason I started seeing them. I told a version that was true but not the whole truth. We worked for two years on the presenting issue. The real one I have never said to anyone."
"I have never told a single person about the worst thing I have ever done. I have confessed adjacent things. Carried it in different shapes. But the actual thing, the real weight of it, has never been spoken. Writing even this much feels like something."