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I believe that stunting is intentional. Not always by malicious design — but by the gravitational pull of a world that is built to keep you attached to the hamster wheel. A world that benefits from you doubting yourself. A world that runs more smoothly when you accept the reality handed to you rather than building one from within.

As I witnessed my dreams falling apart, one painful revelation after another, I realized that the things I thought would make me happy were mere illusions. The possessions, the accolades, the outward symbols of success—they lost their value in my eyes. I was living to purchase things that ultimately didn't bring fulfillment.