“There was a moment… where everything felt different. Not loud… not obvious… just quiet… and heavy. The thoughts didn’t stop. They kept coming… telling me I wasn’t enough. And slowly… I started to believe them.” “So I worked harder. More notes… more time… more effort. But nothing changed. The more I tried… the more everything blurred. I wasn’t improving… I was just getting tired.”
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