life
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I am not afraid of dying.I am afraid of not having lived fully — of leaving this world with pieces of myself still unwritten. How do you measure a life that feels unfinished?Is it in memories left behind, in names whispered after we’re gone, in the quiet ache of absence?I wonder who will speak my…
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In 2019, I had my heart broken. It didn’t just hurt—it changed me. That pain hardened into resentment, and I found myself spiraling into redpill ideology. I listened to voices like Fresh & Fit, Alpha Male Strategies, and Kevin Samuels—men who echoed my frustration and anger. They preached self-focus, warned against dating single mothers, and…