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Why do I keep writing these letters to you, which you will never read, in such a public place? I could just as easily open up a WordPad and let loose. I'm not really sure, but if I had to guess, it's because I need a place to share my anonymous sorrow; no one in the real world wants anyone to share ...

When I can.

Local (to my region) truck driver

Babygirl. It was one of those romantic nicknames/pet names.

...sending Merry Christmas wishes. Our holidays mutually ruined now where there should've been memorable...forgive me, my love. Forgive me.

You will not see me here, and I will not see you out, not ever, because no good can come of that at this point. You basically made it quite clear that it wouldn't. I failed you, and for that I'm sorry. For all of my meager means, compared to yours, all I wanted to do was to make you as happy as you ...

I write this to you here because you cannot see it, as you couldn't see the past two letters I wrote in the past 72 hours since you left my life forever. Still, I do not talk to you, I will not contact you because you asked me not to, and I won't look at your pictures. I didn't care about your flaws...

It's been nearly a year since my last confession, save for a string of 'killmeplease' lines I typed on Uncommon a few months ago that I quickly asked to be deleted. Like many people, at the end of every year I take stock of what happened during the year and make goals for the next years. I don't do ...

So which stage of grief is this? Twenty-four hours ago, I was staring into the bathroom mirror and admiring my flabby body that was just a little less flabbier than it had been three months ago. My scalp was covered with Magic Shave because I'd resolved that it would be better to be completely bald ...

Haven't heard from me in awhile? That's because things were going oh so well. I wound up getting a grand new job, a new apartment a little more money and a better outlook on life. I improved my personal habits and exercised regularly until I lost weight. I began to improve my financial situation. I ...

Just another stream of thoughts...and to those who've shared kind words along this little journey of mine, thanks. You've done more for me than psych or pills ever did. It's been almost a year-to-the-day that I was ended my voluntary, 3-day committal to the psych ward where I was diagnosed with majo...

How do you go about having a love of self?

This one isn't a request for help, more just me ranting/making a journal. My love life began to slow down considerably in 2003, so I delved into dating advice on the Internet and came across the whole "PUA" movement. To be honest (where else can I be but Uncommon), I've read a great deal o...

February 2014 has been quite a month...I'm glad to be working again and living on my own. Unlike the last few times I've been here, honestly, I don't have much to bitch about except for being lonely early 30s guy out here in a new city. For those of you that believe in religion, I've been blessed an...

Thanks for all your responses...I always do appreciate them. Believe it or not, over the past few months, this entire forum has been a safe harbor of sorts. I can't bitch to people in the real world about my problems because they've got their own, so they don't want to hear it, and I can't talk to d...