When I was 15, I thought the world was a fair place, and the best person always wins ‘Best’ at what yet remains a mystery, as overt and covert parameters always differ.
When I was 15, I was given a framework for success and happiness I grew up to realize that life happens outside frameworks. Success and happiness do not necessarily lead to one another.
When I was 15, I wanted to be an author The internet made me one, but left me struggling with multiple formats and platforms.
When I was 15, I thought pain is physical and one needs medicines to get cured I grew up in a world, where pain is more mental/emotional than physical, and people seek anaesthetics in different forms.
When I was 15, I thought being a doctor will empower me to relieve people of physical pain I did not become one, but I am happy empowering people to resolve different pains.
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