I have been in a few gatherings were you expose a tiny but intimate part of yourself to strangers and indeed, it can be very liberating. Or not. I am not sure if the crying ladies felt liberated after the workshop or they just unloaded all their uneasiness on the class. An anonymous, patient audience can be a temptation for less noble exploitation.

And I see that you wrote in your language. I wish I could read (and understand) that page of yours. But I guess that if you wanted to share it, you would have done it already by yourself :)