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Stresses of Success

Success is subjective. Everyone has a unique perspective and viewpoint of how they
perceive Success is defined by who we are in ourselves and what we believe. I define success as
achieving my own personal goal.
I've pushed toward my goals despite my limitations. We all want serenity to view Life
with satisfaction after all piles of struggles we took and still not break the ice of illusion; not
everybody has an opportunity to change their own Life. I know it will take so many fights to
strive.
I came to a point to question; Is Life genuinely unjust? Or what did I do to not deserve a
comfortable life? Envy of privileged Life made it all hard for me to strive. The education system
became so hard to finish. Incomes are not generating, leading me to juggle time for school and
work. School at daytime and night is for work. The stress of accepting wages that underpaid my
needs Seeking deadlines, and the meeting ends to barely living a life.
Who's to say that failure can't eventually lead to success. Rejection occurs when a person
does not fully prepare for success. Rejected by many so many times. Failures are not crimes
drowned in tears of distress that made a sea, hurt by stones of disappointment thrown at me.
The pressure that made me anxious Life is genuinely obnoxious.
I picked and built my strength, made my courage to cross lengths, and pushed myself to
the brink. I AM WAY MORE THAN I THINK.
Show the world what you're made of by standing up. When Life knocks me down, I'll
find a reason to get back up. Never give up on your dreams of achievement. Try again and again.
Feed your mind notions of success rather than failure. Remember that giving up is the
only way to fail. Every failure brings you one step closer to success.
It is a hard way up there but always remembers; Achievement is a fruit of perseverance.
Seizing the Moment of reality Climbing my way to success Moving mountains of struggles.
Nothing comes easy because
Every Monument of success is high. Every peak of success is blinding to the eye. But I
never fail to comply. There's only me; I can rely.

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