No one talks about how exhausting it is to try your best and still feel behind.
You study harder. You scroll through people’s perfect lives. You keep telling yourself, “just push a little more.” But one night, you’re sitting at your desk — books open, phone face down — and you realize you’re too tired to care. You don’t even want to win anymore; you just want to breathe.
I’ve been there.
When my grades slipped and nothing I did seemed enough, I thought I’d lost. But the truth is, failure isn’t the opposite of success — it’s part of the same road. You don’t grow from things that come easy; you grow from the moments that almost break you.
Here’s what I learned: the people who “make it” aren’t the smartest or luckiest — they’re the ones who don’t quit one more time. They rest, cry, scream, but they keep going.
You’re allowed to fall apart. You’re allowed to start again. You’re allowed to take a break — as long as you don’t give up on yourself.
Because maybe you’re not failing.
Maybe you’re just becoming.
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