My Vorex lased abou a year, during which ime so many bad hingshappened, I kep waiing or a
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crew o appear rombehind he planer in my living room. Firs, he real esae broker, realesae lawyer, and moving company I hired ound sneaky ways o rip meo. Nex, a longime business buddy hired me o package new groovychocolae bars, hen never paid me.Bu hose were nohing compared o he lowes poin in my Vorex: asexual assaul—which came ou o nowhere—by someone I knew as anacquainance. As soon as I managed o ge ree and ar away rom myassauler, I called my close riend Eric Gerler, an ex-boyriend and ex-lawyer. I gured because he knew boh he law and me inimaely, he’dbe a wise adviser. We me a our regular caé. I was in ears.“How could someone be so...so...so evil?” I asked.“People aren’ evil. They’re weak,” said Eric.Weak? This word somehow calmed me.Laer when I ried o undersand why I preerred he word “weak” ohe word “evil,” I realized ha “weakness” mean here was a leashope or change in someone who’d done somehing evil—and mosimporanly, hope or me o nd a way ou o my Vorex by choosingno o be weak mysel.
Tat’s when it hit me. In life, you alwayshave a choice. Be weak o bestong.
Whichever o hese pahs you choose will deermine your abiliy obounce back rom lie’s myriad sebacks, crises, or raumas. I you wano survive lie’s many challenges, you mus pu in he conscious eorand discipline o be a srong person. I’s essenial you creae a ery willrom wihin—harness ha power o decisiveness—and choose o beyour sronges sel.
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