My thoughts I always thought intentions mattered, but I was wrong; it’s the actions that matter. For years you do everything right—you are kind, you love your family and partner, you silently pray for them, and you sacrifice a lot for their happiness. But one day changes it all. You don’t actually intend to do anything wrong, but you still end up committing the biggest sin of your life in anger, in a rebellious state, or perhaps in deep sorrow. What next? The moral person in you forces you to confess your sin immediately, but then it’s too late before you realize that the person whom you trusted is using that confession to control and ruin your life. In the blink of an eye, your confession to one becomes gossip in everyone's mouth. From a person whom everyone loved and parents were proud of, you turn into a person who disgusts their parents. All of this happens in a span of two months. How do you handle yourself now?…