In our culture, we don't confess our wrong doings. In fact, a person who admits something which he did and was wrong, it's like he is putting himself naked in front of judgmental folks who would never admit to have done something less than perfect.
I live in a middle, working class neighborhood which is divided merely by a small road from the posh area. The park I go to daily for jogging is actually on the posh side. Before the park there's a huge ground, among many, where rich moms and dads teach their younguns how to drive. Those folks own big expensive cars, like, BMW, Mercedes, Accord etc. Boy, do I envy them.
This is probably the most fucked up country right now. People are being killed like fucking insects, inflation is skyrocketing, politicians are making swindling legal by passing that NRO, every commodity is at "international price" while people get paid at local rates, provinces are fighting each other while one is celebrating it's own independence day, our President is the biggest looter in our country's history, and on top of that we have fucking Afghanistan as neighbor.
If my depression, right now, could be converted into energy, it would save Pakistan's electricity crisis, for ever.