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Confession megathread

I was the reason my brother was arrested. I never told anyone.​




When I was 15, my older brother (17 at the time) got arrested for possession. He went to juvie for four months. Everyone thought it was because of a random locker search.

It wasn’t random. I tipped them off.

He was spiraling hard. Drugs. Theft. Threats. One night he came home high and pushed our mom. I was terrified.

I found the pills in his locker the next day and left an anonymous tip through a school email. I thought they’d scare him. Maybe suspend him. I never expected actual charges.

He never knew it was me. No one did.

He got clean eventually. Now he’s a dad and works construction. Sometimes he thanks me for “standing by him.” Says I never gave up. Calls me his rock.

I nod and smile. But I don’t know if I did the right thing. I just know it might’ve saved his life.
 

I was the reason my brother was arrested. I never told anyone.​




When I was 15, my older brother (17 at the time) got arrested for possession. He went to juvie for four months. Everyone thought it was because of a random locker search.

It wasn’t random. I tipped them off.

He was spiraling hard. Drugs. Theft. Threats. One night he came home high and pushed our mom. I was terrified.

I found the pills in his locker the next day and left an anonymous tip through a school email. I thought they’d scare him. Maybe suspend him. I never expected actual charges.

He never knew it was me. No one did.

He got clean eventually. Now he’s a dad and works construction. Sometimes he thanks me for “standing by him.” Says I never gave up. Calls me his rock.

I nod and smile. But I don’t know if I did the right thing. I just know it might’ve saved his life.
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Give me your worst confessions
I bullied my grandma into smoking weed with me when I was 17. She lived two houses down from me when I was that age and one night I was staying with her. When she was watching TV I pulled out a bag and rolled up a joint. She protested but once I sparked it up I handed it to her and insisted she inhale it. She did.
 

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