This is totally juvenile of me which is why I shall remain anonymous, but the "confessions" that are all positive and sappy like how wonderful your husband is or how you love him more than ever - well, those make me want to puke. I mean it's fine that your life is all "sunflowers and dolphins" but I don't really consider those "confessions" - I think of "confessions" as being things you'd never share with someone while looking them in the eye - you know, bad stuff...