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There are times when I
see my younger self in other souls—


moments when I ache to whisper soft words,
to give them the peace I was denied,
to hold their gaze,
to pull them into the kind of embrace
that says “You are not alone.”

But I couldn’t. I still can’t.
Regrets weigh me down—
of words I should have spoken,
of comfort I could have given,
but didn’t... or maybe couldn’t.

How can I offer solace to others
when my younger self still lives inside me,
a shadow I keep blaming—
as though I was never fragile,
never just a child trying to bloom
in a world too harsh to understand?

We are all human. We stumble,
we fall, we break.
But forgiving myself feels like a battle
I can’t win—
a truth I hesitate to share,
because if I can’t do it,
how can I ask them to try?

So I sit beside them,
in the silence that wraps around us,
where words are not enough.

And all I can do is whisper,
“Don’t worry... I’m here. This pain?
It’s just a phase… it will pass


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Brainrot happens when you find yourself incapable of consuming anything other than extreme short form content.

You also know you're brainrotted when hours fly by consuming info and you remember nothing.
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this is not a fucking game, this is your actual life.

those mornings wasted scrolling as soon as you wake up for 1 hour plus are over. you’re done watching other people’s lives, because your life is about to become a highlight reel. you are the main character. you are living the life of your absolute dreams. you are finally making the moves you have been imagining. your wardrobe finally reflects everything you’ve been visualising. when you look in the mirror you feel like an absolute goddess, beautiful, radiant. you wake up and feel so energised. you’ve created a life that excites you, that motivates you, that fulfils you. feel it, breathe into it. it’s all yours.
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There’s power in being underestimated… ↓When no one believes in you, there are no expectations to meet—just a blank canvas for you to work on quietly.

The truth is, success doesn’t happen in front of an audience.

It’s built in the shadows—early mornings, late nights, and the hours no one talks about.That’s where the grind happens.That’s where the real winners are made.

And when you finally succeed, they’ll call it luck.

But you’ll know it wasn’t luck—it was discipline, focus, and relentless effort.

So, are you willing to do the work when no one’s watching? Because that’s the work that makes the loudest impact.
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You’d be amazed what you can endure when you have no choice.
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the only career advice i have is make every decision that moves you closer to not having to be on linkedin
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On saving time
 
Greetings from Seneca to his friend Lucilius.
 
Continue to act thus, my dear Lucilius - set yourself free for your own sake; gather and save your time, which till lately has been forced from you, or filched away, or has merely slipped from your hands. Make yourself believe the truth of my words, - that certain moments are torn from us, that some are gently removed, and that others glide beyond our reach. The most disgraceful kind of loss, however, is that due to carelessness. Furthermore, if you will pay close heed to the problem, you will find that the largest portion of our life passes while we are doing ill, a goodly share while we are doing nothing, and the whole while we are doing that which is not to the purpose. What man can you show me who places any value on his time, who reckons the worth of each day, who understands that he is dying daily? For we are mistaken when we look forward to death; the major portion of death has already passed. Whatever years be behind us are in death's hands.
 
Therefore, Lucilius, do as you write me that you are doing: hold every hour in your grasp. Lay hold of to-day's task, and you will not need to depend so much upon to-morrow's. While we are postponing, life speeds by. Nothing, Lucilius, is ours, except time. We were entrusted by nature with the ownership of this single thing, so fleeting and slippery that anyone who will can oust us from possession. What fools these mortals be! They allow the cheapest and most useless things, which can easily be replaced, to be charged in the reckoning, after they have acquired them; but they never regard themselves as in debt when they have received some of that precious commodity, - time! And yet time is the one loan which even a grateful recipient cannot repay.
 
You may desire to know how I, who preach to you so freely, am practising. I confess frankly: my expense account balances, as you would expect from one who is free-handed but careful. I cannot boast that I waste nothing, but I can at least tell you what I am wasting, and the cause and manner of the loss; I can give you the reasons why I am a poor man. My situation, however, is the same as that of many who are reduced to slender means through no fault of their own: every one forgives them, but no one comes to their rescue.
 
What is the state of things, then? It is this: I do not regard a man as poor, if the little which remains is enough for him. I advise you, however, to keep what is really yours; and you cannot begin too early. For, as our ancestors believed, it is too late to spare when you reach the dregs of the cask.[1] Of that which remains at the bottom, the amount is slight, and the quality is vile.
 
Farewell.

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Just a reminder
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The teacher learns more than the student.

The author learns more than the reader.

The speaker learns more than the attendee.

The way to learn is by doing.

James Clear

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if you don’t like something, just take away it’s only power: your attention.
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“If more information was the answer, we would be all billionaires with abs”

— Derek Sivers
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If you are insecure, guess what? The rest of the world is, too. Do not overestimate the competition and underestimate yourself. You are better than you think.
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today during yoga, the instructor spoke about trees becoming their strongest in autumn. because they aren’t bearing fruit or producing leaves, all of their energy is pushed down into the roots. so what externally appears as death, is actually the catalyst for new life.
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