I’m painfully familiar; it’s why I had to go. We both believed in dreaming, but truth is the whole show. Aren’t you exhausted by entitlement, tired of the taking? How burdensome that crown must feel when you have everything. Aren’t you sick of the old stories? Unused muscles are so weak. How tedious the torment, absent adversity. No one really wants to leave you suffering all on your own. It’s just the nature of your burden when you make that place your home.

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