I Felt Nothing. And That Terrified Me.
- Master of Confessions
- Aug 6
- 1 min read
Sometimes, the scariest thing isn’t pain — it’s the absence of it.

You expect heartbreak to hurt. You expect betrayal to sting. You expect endings to leave a mark.
But when nothing comes? When you sit in silence, waiting for tears or rage or anything — and feel absolutely blank — it hits different.
That numbness isn’t peace. It’s not relief. It’s an eerie kind of echo where emotion used to live.
FreeTo.Chat is a space for that kind of confession too. Not everything dropped here is loud. Some of it is terrifyingly quiet.
And maybe writing it down is the first real feeling you’ve had in a long time.



