Dropping My Shame in the Dark
- Master of Confessions
- Aug 7
- 1 min read
Shame thrives in silence.
It multiplies in the places we keep hidden, in the things we never say.
And sometimes, the scariest part isn’t what happened — it’s how alone we feel holding it.
But the second I dropped mine on FreeTo.Chat, something shifted.
No one knew who I was.
No one responded with fake comfort.
No one tried to dissect it.
And yet... I felt less alone.
It was like whispering into a universe that actually listened.
Not judged. Not healed. Just heard.
That was enough to take the power back from my shame — and remind myself that secrets can’t own me if I set them free first.
