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The problem was that I was growing outward — chasing more titles, more accolades, more external markers of safety — without ever strengthening the foundation beneath my feet. I was building on sand and calling it bedrock because it looked solid from the outside.

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.