When I was 15 I got blackout drunk and my friend took me to the hospital due to a apparent concussion. I spent the entire night at the hospital and went home the next day at around 10am. To this day my parents don’t know this happened and I’m so afraid that one day they will see it on my hospital record that I was checked in at 3am. My parents are super strict and they think of me as a goodie two shoes, and that knowing this would ruin their whole perception of me. It has been 4 years and I still am filled with immense guilt.
I just needed to confess this to try and get it off my conscious.
