Oversharing

The &quot;overshare&quot; is something most of us are guilty of at one time or another. Sometimes you misread the room at a dinner party, or forget that your work office is not your therapist&#39;s office (even if they have a similar asthetic). And while sharing too much information is not a crime, it can definitely cross boundaries and leave people around you uncomfortably squirming in their seats. There are certain stories and tidbits of information that are best kept to onesself (feel free to forward this to your co-worker Kathy who is always talking about her sex life at lunch).<h2>People on Reddit are <a href="https://www.reddit.com/r/AskReddit/comments/ei21zo/what_weird_thing_did_somebody_tell_you_that_they/" target="_blank">answering the question</a>: &quot;What weird thing did somebody tell you that they shouldn&#39;t have felt so comfortable telling you?&quot; Here are 20 stories of overshares that put even Kathy to shame:</h2>1.) From <a href="https://www.reddit.com/user/StormblessedRadiant/">mblessedRadiant</a>:<blockquote> A (strange) coworker, whom I wasn&#39;t ever close with, decided to tell me at work - across the entire office - that she and her husband were having marital problems due to lack of sex. He wanted more sex. But since she wasn&#39;t trying to get pregnant, she didn&#39;t see the point and said he needed to get over it. This happened loudly, out of nowhere and with no prompting. What made it more uncomfortable was that she was our HR person. </blockquote><div className="ad-splitter"></div>2.) From <a href="https://www.reddit.com/user/tianepteen/">tianepteen</a>:<blockquote> business partner of my then boss, that had just introduced himself to me: &quot;nice team you&#39;ve got here. we should all go on a trip to thailand together. you can fuck prostitutes without protection over there! they all have documents from their doctors showing that they&#39;re clean!&quot; dude was also married, with two young daughters. what the actual fuck. </blockquote>3.) From <a href="https://www.reddit.com/user/Boobyjuicy/">Boobyjuicy</a>:<blockquote> Chatting with another mom at the park. Now we can chat about some pretty weird things. Like, discussing your kids pooping habits would be a normal conversation. Even to some extent discussing how things are going the bedroom isn&rsquo;t that weird. But I&rsquo;ve had some weird things other moms have confided to me. The one that stands out was a mom who confessed she was a closeted lesbian, in a loveless marriage who has a huge crush on her teenage son&rsquo;s girlfriend. It got even weirder too. </blockquote><div className="ad-splitter"></div>4.) From <a href="https://www.reddit.com/user/DanHam117/">DanHam117</a>:<blockquote> Years ago, I lived in Florida. My girlfriend (now wife) and I went to a Chili&rsquo;s one night to get some drinks with her co-workers. After they left, we went back inside to the bar for one more drink because it was still early and we lived nearby. This older guy walks in and sits down a few stools away from us and immediately starts giving us some lighthearted shit about football, then notices my girlfriend typing something on her phone. Within 60 seconds of meeting us, he decided to drop this: &ldquo;Oh, you like looking things up on them phones huh? Google my name.&rdquo; We Google his name and the first result is a news article that names him as the victim of an attempted murder-suicide by his wife. She shot him in the head, then shot herself in the head right after. She died, he didn&rsquo;t. Police came after a call of shots fired, they found him unconscious but alive, medflighted him to a hospital and he woke up later that day. And that was his icebreaker story! </blockquote><div className="ad-splitter"></div>5.) From <a href="https://www.reddit.com/user/smashingwat3rmel0ns/" style="font-size: 1.1rem; letter-spacing: -0.02em;">smashingwat3rmel0ns</a>:<blockquote> Waiting to get my windshield replaced a few weeks back, an older gentleman tried to hook me up with his son, then went on to tell me about his wife who had died 8 months ago, and his son&rsquo;s relationship with his ex-girlfriend (she was pretending to be pregnant). This son is also on the autism spectrum, though not as bad as &ldquo;The Good Doctor&rdquo;, has psoriasis, and works at the deli counter of a grocery store, where he was forced to wear long sleeves because people were complaining that his skin was flaking into their meat. All within about a half hour or so. I have what is called a &ldquo;Mother Confessor&rdquo; face... </blockquote>6.) From <a href="https://www.reddit.com/user/Aus_Reyalp/">Aus_Reyalp</a>:<blockquote> My sister told me she was getting her tonsils out, so that she would give better head. </blockquote><div className="ad-splitter"></div>7.) From <a href="https://www.reddit.com/user/Nitrogenlord/">Nitrogenlord</a>:<blockquote> Me, sits down for my lunch break at work. Random coworker comes and sits down and says to me, &quot;so ive been watching cartoon monster porn&quot;. </blockquote>8.) From <a href="https://www.reddit.com/user/gregortroll/">gregortroll</a>:<blockquote> Over my working life, different women coworkers have shared some pretty intimate things: <ul> <li> having the runs. </li> <li> how much difficulty she had getting her BF to fuck her. </li> <li> explaining her dating / sexual history of the prior 7 years, with diagrams. </li> </ul> </blockquote>9.) From <a href="https://www.reddit.com/user/DoctorWhoops/">DoctorWhoops</a>:<blockquote> I don&#39;t know if this qualifies but some drunk girl said I would be a nice &#39;weekday-only boyfriend&#39; very casually and that felt like a very backhanded compliment to drop on me so suddenly. </blockquote>10.) From <a href="https://www.reddit.com/user/samgarrison/">samgarrison</a>:<div className="ad-splitter"></div><blockquote> Cashier at St. Louis Bread Co. informing me she&#39;s on her period and flowing very heavily. I get it, I&#39;m a fellow woman, but damn. Its a restaurant. </blockquote>11.) From <a href="https://www.reddit.com/user/MylesWithaY/">MylesWithaY</a>:<blockquote> Ok, Starbucks barista here. I was working the drivethru and some lady comes in asking for an iced coffee with heavy cream. I pay it no mind as it&rsquo;s not even close to my weirdest order. She gets to the window and starts trying to explain the motifs behind getting this drink. &ldquo;By the way, I&rsquo;m not getting this for the caffeine. I&rsquo;m constipated.&rdquo; Whatever still hasn&rsquo;t phased me, I&rsquo;m used to weird shit like this. She continued, &ldquo;I tried an enema two days ago and that bullshit didn&rsquo;t work at all!&rdquo; That&rsquo;s where I had to stop and go to the back to breath, I was not ready for that. </blockquote><div className="ad-splitter"></div>12.) From <a href="https://www.reddit.com/user/aigisaurus/">aigisaurus</a>:<blockquote> I met a professional acquaintance at a friend&#39;s show one night. We knew each other vaguely, having met a couple of times, so we started having small talk. The guy obviously had gotten one too many beers, and felt it was a great time to tell me all about his &quot;dumb moves&quot; from his early adulthood, how his fianc&eacute;e cheated on him with his best friend and how he became an alcoholic. Alright. Definitely awkward, but manageable so far. It took a turn for the worse when he suddenly felt comfortable enough to describe, in details, how he and his friends had raped a teenage boy that was black out drunk. The acquaintance and his friends were drunk and thought it would be fun to do that while the boy was literally unconscious and unresponsive. I noped the fuck out of the conversation right after that and hope I&#39;ll never run into him again. </blockquote><div className="ad-splitter"></div>13.) From <a href="https://www.reddit.com/user/heycathyjoy/">heycathyjoy</a>:<blockquote> My coworker went into great detail (including a hand drawn diagram) about how constipated she was after one of her c-sections. She said she was so uncomfortable that she asked her husband to try to dig some of the poo out of her butt with his finger. So she put a towel down on the bed, laid on her side, and he got to work. After some successful digging she rolled over and noticed a butter knife on the bedside table and asked what it was doing there to which he responded &ldquo;well, it was too hard for my fingers&rdquo;. We are nurses, she told this story at the desk to a group of at least 5 people. We were all mortified. </blockquote>14.) From <a href="https://www.reddit.com/user/akkurad/">akkurad</a>:<div className="ad-splitter"></div><blockquote> My mother told me she named me after a character of a book she had read, and she made me read that book. After I was finished(don&#39;t ask me why I finished that book), I just was like: &quot;What the fuck did I just read?!&quot;. The guy in the book with my name was a fucking pedophile and literally died after not eating for a month because he loved that one little girl. My mom said it was the best book she had ever read. I got nightmares of it but ok. Yes, I hate my name now. </blockquote>15.) From <a href="https://www.reddit.com/user/KnockMeYourLobes/">KnockMeYourLobes</a>:<blockquote> Had a super weird chick who lived in our neighborhood once who asked me if I knew the &quot;rules&quot; of polygamy and swinging. I was like, &quot;Uh....no?&quot; She then proceeded to tell me some long, rambling story about a house party that her husband was invited to, but not her, because they wanted to sleep with her husband but she couldn&#39;t come along to participate or watch or whatever. Her husband was probably 6 ft 4, but weighed around 350 lbs. He was probably the original neckbeard. She was no prize either. I doubt anybody wanted to sleep with either of them. She also told me she hated sunbathing nude because her nipples always got super sunburned. o.O Ok then. </blockquote><div className="ad-splitter"></div>16.) From <a href="https://www.reddit.com/user/LeaveItToYourGoat/">LeaveItToYourGoat</a>:<blockquote> My super religious ex-girlfriend from college told me that she had been possessed by a demon. It was about a year after we started dating. She was one of the most honest people I&#39;ve ever met, someone who just couldn&#39;t lie. I knew from the moment she told me this that she genuinely believed she&#39;d been possessed. I kind of shrugged it off and tried not to ever address it.... and then I met her family. On the first day I met them, the subject came up and I just couldn&#39;t avoid it no matter how hard I tried. It turned out that she&#39;d &quot;sinned&quot; by giving up her virginity (before we met) and this allowed the demon to possess her. They even had a name for the demon, which I can&#39;t remember, but it was supposedly the name she&#39;d always wanted to give to her future first-born son. The family had their pastor - who I would later learn had no pastoral training, no seminary schooling, etc. - come to their house to perform an &quot;exorcism.&quot; Long story short, this presumably freed her of the demon. I continued dating her for another year or so after this. Any time we became intimate, she would be all into it, and then afterwards she would be terrified that she had possibly opened the door to let the demon back in. Here&#39;s my theory about what really happened, although I never got any confirmation on it. Within minutes of meeting her family, it became clear that this was a &quot;truth-telling&quot; family. They were honest and open about everything to an uncomfortable degree. It was almost as if she was raised to believe that lying was the greatest sin of all, right up there with fornication. So when she lost her virginity, she was so ashamed that she would just stay quiet about the whole thing so that she wouldn&#39;t have to sin twice by lying about it. When she was confronted about it, instead of admitting it she would stay silent about it. The family went to their pastor and explained the situation. This charlatan convinced them that this was a case of possession, and only through confession could she be released of the demon. I think the whole &quot;exorcism&quot; thing was just an elaborate ploy by the pastor to get her to confess to losing her virginity, which she did, and they were all brainwashed into thinking this was a successful exorcism of demonic possession. I&#39;m no psychologist, so I could be way off-base here. It&#39;s just my best guess based on everything I was able to piece together.<button></button> </blockquote><div className="ad-splitter"></div>17.) From <a href="https://www.reddit.com/user/archeomason/">archeomason</a>:<blockquote> A while ago, my now-wife (then, my fiance) and I were preparing to get married here in Austin. We spent several Sundays visiting some of the churches in the area that might serve as the ceremony venue to get a feel for them. We visited one beautiful, fairly large, older church near downtown. At the appropriate time in the service, the minister/priest, an older gentleman - roughly late 60s-ish, started giving an odd sermon about tithing and how the parishioners had been letting the church down and in a way they were stealing from God by not giving enough. It was a bit of a strange one. And it didn&#39;t seem well-constructed and thought out; much more on-the-fly than sermons I was used to. Anyway, after about 10 minutes of this, he wrapped up and asked everyone to bow their heads for prayer then immediately walked off the stage and started walking down the aisle. My wife and I were about 2/3 of the way back and in an empty row - the service was not particularly well-attended. I&#39;m thinking to myself, &quot;Well, that was kind of a weird... What&#39;s he doing? He&#39;s heading toward us... Oh. God...&quot; While the congregation was still mid-group prayer, he walked to our row and then slid all the way in until he was right next to me. Everyone was watching him (and now us) as they &quot;Our Fathered&quot; (or whatever it was). We finished the prayer and then sat down for the offering and a song. He then leaned over and whispered, &quot;Good morning.&quot; We shook hands and he continued, &quot;I wanted to let you know that I just had a mental breakdown up there a moment ago.&quot; &quot;Oh... Hey... That&#39;s alright! I... thought it was... great!&quot; I stammered in reply. &quot;You&#39;re kind, but no. I&#39;m kind of falling apart. I saw you two come in and recognized you were new. I didn&#39;t want you to take that sermon as typical of our congregation... I have to get going. It was a pleasure meeting you both,&quot; and he got up and walked right out the back door. We didn&#39;t choose that church. </blockquote><div className="ad-splitter"></div>18.) From <a href="https://www.reddit.com/user/TwistedPsycho/">TwistedPsycho</a>:<blockquote> How tight they remained after two c sections, and how much their SO loved it. I do not need to know that from a co-worker.... I just don&#39;t. </blockquote>19.) From <a href="https://www.reddit.com/user/RubberJustice/">RubberJustice</a>:<blockquote> My housemate, 2 weeks after moving in, casually mentioned he had been taking my food from the fridge as if theft was just a hobby. </blockquote>20.) From <a href="https://www.reddit.com/user/DearQueenie/" style="font-size: 1.1rem; letter-spacing: -0.02em;">DearQueenie</a>:<blockquote> I was at a dinner party at a friend&#39;s parents&#39; house, and his mum asked me when I was going to get married and have children. I told her, as I&#39;ve told everyone pretty much all my life, that I have no interest in either. Apparently this was the perfect reason for her to then tell me all the gory details of her three pregnancies and births, leaving no disgusting physical description out even while everyone was eating and telling her to shut up, and then insist that I needed to have children because &#39;it&#39;s what women are supposed to do&#39; and that it would solve all of my problems. Yeah, I&#39;m sure having a child will solve my abuse-related trauma, lifelong depression and physical problems, despite the fact that my own doctor has advised against it. Also, I really did not need to hear about how giving birth to my friends destroyed your vagina. </blockquote><div className="ad-splitter"></div>

20 people share the most inappropriate thing someone has overshared with them.

The &quot;overshare&quot; is something most of us are guilty of at one time or another. Sometimes you misread the room at a dinner party, or forget that your work office is not your therapist&#39;s office (even if they have a similar asthetic). And while sharing too much information is not a crime, it can definitely cross boundaries and leave people around you uncomfortably squirming in their seats. There are certain stories and tidbits of information that are best kept to onesself (feel free to forward this to your co-worker Kathy who is always talking about her sex life at lunch).People on Reddit are answering the question: &quot;What weird thing did somebody tell you that they shouldn&#39;t have felt so comfortable telling you?&quot; Here are 20 stories of overshares that put even Kathy to shame:1.) From mblessedRadiant: A (strange) coworker, whom I wasn&#39;t ever close with, decided to tell me at work - across the entire office - that she and her husband were having marital problems due to lack of sex. He wanted more sex. But since she wasn&#39;t trying to get pregnant, she didn&#39;t see the point and said he needed to get over it. This happened loudly, out of nowhere and with no prompting. What made it more uncomfortable was that she was our HR person. 2.) From tianepteen: business partner of my then boss, that had just introduced himself to me: &quot;nice team you&#39;ve got here. we should all go on a trip to thailand together. you can fuck prostitutes without protection over there! they all have documents from their doctors showing that they&#39;re clean!&quot; dude was also married, with two young daughters. what the actual fuck. 3.) From Boobyjuicy: Chatting with another mom at the park. Now we can chat about some pretty weird things. Like, discussing your kids pooping habits would be a normal conversation. Even to some extent discussing how things are going the bedroom isn&rsquo;t that weird. But I&rsquo;ve had some weird things other moms have confided to me. The one that stands out was a mom who confessed she was a closeted lesbian, in a loveless marriage who has a huge crush on her teenage son&rsquo;s girlfriend. It got even weirder too. 4.) From DanHam117: Years ago, I lived in Florida. My girlfriend (now wife) and I went to a Chili&rsquo;s one night to get some drinks with her co-workers. After they left, we went back inside to the bar for one more drink because it was still early and we lived nearby. This older guy walks in and sits down a few stools away from us and immediately starts giving us some lighthearted shit about football, then notices my girlfriend typing something on her phone. Within 60 seconds of meeting us, he decided to drop this: &ldquo;Oh, you like looking things up on them phones huh? Google my name.&rdquo; We Google his name and the first result is a news article that names him as the victim of an attempted murder-suicide by his wife. She shot him in the head, then shot herself in the head right after. She died, he didn&rsquo;t. Police came after a call of shots fired, they found him unconscious but alive, medflighted him to a hospital and he woke up later that day. And that was his icebreaker story! 5.) From smashingwat3rmel0ns: Waiting to get my windshield replaced a few weeks back, an older gentleman tried to hook me up with his son, then went on to tell me about his wife who had died 8 months ago, and his son&rsquo;s relationship with his ex-girlfriend (she was pretending to be pregnant). This son is also on the autism spectrum, though not as bad as &ldquo;The Good Doctor&rdquo;, has psoriasis, and works at the deli counter of a grocery store, where he was forced to wear long sleeves because people were complaining that his skin was flaking into their meat. All within about a half hour or so. I have what is called a &ldquo;Mother Confessor&rdquo; face... 6.) From Aus_Reyalp: My sister told me she was getting her tonsils out, so that she would give better head. 7.) From Nitrogenlord: Me, sits down for my lunch break at work. Random coworker comes and sits down and says to me, &quot;so ive been watching cartoon monster porn&quot;. 8.) From gregortroll: Over my working life, different women coworkers have shared some pretty intimate things:   having the runs.   how much difficulty she had getting her BF to fuck her.   explaining her dating / sexual history of the prior 7 years, with diagrams.   9.) From DoctorWhoops: I don&#39;t know if this qualifies but some drunk girl said I would be a nice &#39;weekday-only boyfriend&#39; very casually and that felt like a very backhanded compliment to drop on me so suddenly. 10.) From samgarrison: Cashier at St. Louis Bread Co. informing me she&#39;s on her period and flowing very heavily. I get it, I&#39;m a fellow woman, but damn. Its a restaurant. 11.) From MylesWithaY: Ok, Starbucks barista here. I was working the drivethru and some lady comes in asking for an iced coffee with heavy cream. I pay it no mind as it&rsquo;s not even close to my weirdest order. She gets to the window and starts trying to explain the motifs behind getting this drink. &ldquo;By the way, I&rsquo;m not getting this for the caffeine. I&rsquo;m constipated.&rdquo; Whatever still hasn&rsquo;t phased me, I&rsquo;m used to weird shit like this. She continued, &ldquo;I tried an enema two days ago and that bullshit didn&rsquo;t work at all!&rdquo; That&rsquo;s where I had to stop and go to the back to breath, I was not ready for that. 12.) From aigisaurus: I met a professional acquaintance at a friend&#39;s show one night. We knew each other vaguely, having met a couple of times, so we started having small talk. The guy obviously had gotten one too many beers, and felt it was a great time to tell me all about his &quot;dumb moves&quot; from his early adulthood, how his fianc&eacute;e cheated on him with his best friend and how he became an alcoholic. Alright. Definitely awkward, but manageable so far. It took a turn for the worse when he suddenly felt comfortable enough to describe, in details, how he and his friends had raped a teenage boy that was black out drunk. The acquaintance and his friends were drunk and thought it would be fun to do that while the boy was literally unconscious and unresponsive. I noped the fuck out of the conversation right after that and hope I&#39;ll never run into him again. 13.) From heycathyjoy: My coworker went into great detail (including a hand drawn diagram) about how constipated she was after one of her c-sections. She said she was so uncomfortable that she asked her husband to try to dig some of the poo out of her butt with his finger. So she put a towel down on the bed, laid on her side, and he got to work. After some successful digging she rolled over and noticed a butter knife on the bedside table and asked what it was doing there to which he responded &ldquo;well, it was too hard for my fingers&rdquo;. We are nurses, she told this story at the desk to a group of at least 5 people. We were all mortified. 14.) From akkurad: My mother told me she named me after a character of a book she had read, and she made me read that book. After I was finished(don&#39;t ask me why I finished that book), I just was like: &quot;What the fuck did I just read?!&quot;. The guy in the book with my name was a fucking pedophile and literally died after not eating for a month because he loved that one little girl. My mom said it was the best book she had ever read. I got nightmares of it but ok. Yes, I hate my name now. 15.) From KnockMeYourLobes: Had a super weird chick who lived in our neighborhood once who asked me if I knew the &quot;rules&quot; of polygamy and swinging. I was like, &quot;Uh....no?&quot; She then proceeded to tell me some long, rambling story about a house party that her husband was invited to, but not her, because they wanted to sleep with her husband but she couldn&#39;t come along to participate or watch or whatever. Her husband was probably 6 ft 4, but weighed around 350 lbs. He was probably the original neckbeard. She was no prize either. I doubt anybody wanted to sleep with either of them. She also told me she hated sunbathing nude because her nipples always got super sunburned. o.O Ok then. 16.) From LeaveItToYourGoat: My super religious ex-girlfriend from college told me that she had been possessed by a demon. It was about a year after we started dating. She was one of the most honest people I&#39;ve ever met, someone who just couldn&#39;t lie. I knew from the moment she told me this that she genuinely believed she&#39;d been possessed. I kind of shrugged it off and tried not to ever address it.... and then I met her family. On the first day I met them, the subject came up and I just couldn&#39;t avoid it no matter how hard I tried. It turned out that she&#39;d &quot;sinned&quot; by giving up her virginity (before we met) and this allowed the demon to possess her. They even had a name for the demon, which I can&#39;t remember, but it was supposedly the name she&#39;d always wanted to give to her future first-born son. The family had their pastor - who I would later learn had no pastoral training, no seminary schooling, etc. - come to their house to perform an &quot;exorcism.&quot; Long story short, this presumably freed her of the demon. I continued dating her for another year or so after this. Any time we became intimate, she would be all into it, and then afterwards she would be terrified that she had possibly opened the door to let the demon back in. Here&#39;s my theory about what really happened, although I never got any confirmation on it. Within minutes of meeting her family, it became clear that this was a &quot;truth-telling&quot; family. They were honest and open about everything to an uncomfortable degree. It was almost as if she was raised to believe that lying was the greatest sin of all, right up there with fornication. So when she lost her virginity, she was so ashamed that she would just stay quiet about the whole thing so that she wouldn&#39;t have to sin twice by lying about it. When she was confronted about it, instead of admitting it she would stay silent about it. The family went to their pastor and explained the situation. This charlatan convinced them that this was a case of possession, and only through confession could she be released of the demon. I think the whole &quot;exorcism&quot; thing was just an elaborate ploy by the pastor to get her to confess to losing her virginity, which she did, and they were all brainwashed into thinking this was a successful exorcism of demonic possession. I&#39;m no psychologist, so I could be way off-base here. It&#39;s just my best guess based on everything I was able to piece together. 17.) From archeomason: A while ago, my now-wife (then, my fiance) and I were preparing to get married here in Austin. We spent several Sundays visiting some of the churches in the area that might serve as the ceremony venue to get a feel for them. We visited one beautiful, fairly large, older church near downtown. At the appropriate time in the service, the minister/priest, an older gentleman - roughly late 60s-ish, started giving an odd sermon about tithing and how the parishioners had been letting the church down and in a way they were stealing from God by not giving enough. It was a bit of a strange one. And it didn&#39;t seem well-constructed and thought out; much more on-the-fly than sermons I was used to. Anyway, after about 10 minutes of this, he wrapped up and asked everyone to bow their heads for prayer then immediately walked off the stage and started walking down the aisle. My wife and I were about 2/3 of the way back and in an empty row - the service was not particularly well-attended. I&#39;m thinking to myself, &quot;Well, that was kind of a weird... What&#39;s he doing? He&#39;s heading toward us... Oh. God...&quot; While the congregation was still mid-group prayer, he walked to our row and then slid all the way in until he was right next to me. Everyone was watching him (and now us) as they &quot;Our Fathered&quot; (or whatever it was). We finished the prayer and then sat down for the offering and a song. He then leaned over and whispered, &quot;Good morning.&quot; We shook hands and he continued, &quot;I wanted to let you know that I just had a mental breakdown up there a moment ago.&quot; &quot;Oh... Hey... That&#39;s alright! I... thought it was... great!&quot; I stammered in reply. &quot;You&#39;re kind, but no. I&#39;m kind of falling apart. I saw you two come in and recognized you were new. I didn&#39;t want you to take that sermon as typical of our congregation... I have to get going. It was a pleasure meeting you both,&quot; and he got up and walked right out the back door. We didn&#39;t choose that church. 18.) From TwistedPsycho: How tight they remained after two c sections, and how much their SO loved it. I do not need to know that from a co-worker.... I just don&#39;t. 19.) From RubberJustice: My housemate, 2 weeks after moving in, casually mentioned he had been taking my food from the fridge as if theft was just a hobby. 20.) From DearQueenie: I was at a dinner party at a friend&#39;s parents&#39; house, and his mum asked me when I was going to get married and have children. I told her, as I&#39;ve told everyone pretty much all my life, that I have no interest in either. Apparently this was the perfect reason for her to then tell me all the gory details of her three pregnancies and births, leaving no disgusting physical description out even while everyone was eating and telling her to shut up, and then insist that I needed to have children because &#39;it&#39;s what women are supposed to do&#39; and that it would solve all of my problems. Yeah, I&#39;m sure having a child will solve my abuse-related trauma, lifelong depression and physical problems, despite the fact that my own doctor has advised against it. Also, I really did not need to hear about how giving birth to my friends destroyed your vagina. 

The &quot;overshare&quot; is something most of us are guilty of at one time or another. Sometimes you misread the room at a dinner party, or forget that your work office is not your therapist&#39;s office (even if they have a similar...