I suffer horribly from social anxiety disorder. I cover it up well with alcohol.

I haven't washed the blanket since you've gone. I sleep with it nightly. I promise myself that when your smell fades, I will move on and start dating again.

I wish I could put my mother-in-law on an ice floe and watch her float away. She is the most rotten person I've ever known.

My best friend told me I embarrass him and started bullying me a few weeks ago.Everything I do I do because I love to, not to embarrass my friends.I still cry.

I wish I could tell him how I feel. I want to be the one to propose, but I am afraid he will say no.