Sep 11 in The Beginning
The Lonely Road
After surviving all that,
I thought I'd seen it all.
But then life showed me another kind of challenge:
Isolation.
Sent to NY, London, Boston, Canada… the places were beautiful, but I was alone.
I mean, physically, I was surrounded by people—but none of them were chasing what I was.
I wore masks, blending in, but it never felt real.
No one around me was talking about being extraordinary, about building something remarkable.
That’s when I realized:
No one’s coming to save you.
You either save yourself or you stay stuck.
So, I got to work.
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The Lonely Road
