When I was young, I thought that the strongest people are the ones with the loudest voices, cruel decisions, unbeatable confidence, I thought that admitting your mistakes is a sort of weakness, that opening your heart is so vulnerable, I thought the ones with the harshest judgments are the ones who get it all, than I grew old and I realized that keeping your silence sometimes requires the most strength, that speaking ones heart requires courage, That the smartest people are always in doubt, that it takes a very hard work to tame your own demons, that understanding people aren't like you necessarily but they are messed up just in different ways, that your dearest victories will be the ones you won against yourself, I grew old and realized that things aren't always the way they seem to be.
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Nice message
Thanks mate
Each of us has our own way to overcome different challenges