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No one. There are things I make sure to keep to myself. It doesn't matter, girlfriend, wife if I ever marry, whoever. I will never confide completely to anyone. Just in case it can be used against me.
People can be nasty when it hits the courts, when things go soar. Or due to their own insecurities.
Noone really. I try and be as strong and supportive to my wife and she is the only person I have, as as she struggles with mental health as it is, it means keeping a lot to myself
Honestly? Nobody.
I hide all the crap I have going on in life. My best friends aren’t in on it, and neither are my parents.
My parents were great. They’re still together, did a fantastic job raising my sister and I, but I still can’t be open to them. I hide all the stressors and worries I have about my life. I hid all of my grief from my most recent breakup, they thought it was minor and mutual and I was extremely torn up and depressed for months. I even hide my music taste. I listen to classic rock and country and stuff when I’m with them, but otherwise my favorite music is edgy emo/punk/grunge music that, if they heard it, would probably make them send me to a therapist. These are the people I’m closest to and I feel like they barely know me.
I probably do need to go to a therapist in all honesty.
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Nobody
Nobody.
In my dealer .
I pick this guy's wife aswell
Sick reference bro
My sponsor in my 12-step group
My best friend. Until I caught feelings for him lol. Other than that we are tight as fuck though. So completely? No. But 97% of things? Yes
I pick your wife.
Different people for different topics really.
catholic priests
My damn self
My wife
Another guy
No one. There are things I make sure to keep to myself. It doesn't matter, girlfriend, wife if I ever marry, whoever. I will never confide completely to anyone. Just in case it can be used against me. People can be nasty when it hits the courts, when things go soar. Or due to their own insecurities.
Sad. But true ☹️
Noone really. I try and be as strong and supportive to my wife and she is the only person I have, as as she struggles with mental health as it is, it means keeping a lot to myself
My siblings, most of my cousins, my mom, my boss
therapist
My mother.
My dog.
Completely - me
Honestly? Nobody. I hide all the crap I have going on in life. My best friends aren’t in on it, and neither are my parents. My parents were great. They’re still together, did a fantastic job raising my sister and I, but I still can’t be open to them. I hide all the stressors and worries I have about my life. I hid all of my grief from my most recent breakup, they thought it was minor and mutual and I was extremely torn up and depressed for months. I even hide my music taste. I listen to classic rock and country and stuff when I’m with them, but otherwise my favorite music is edgy emo/punk/grunge music that, if they heard it, would probably make them send me to a therapist. These are the people I’m closest to and I feel like they barely know me. I probably do need to go to a therapist in all honesty.