Mine was at home, 7:30pm, 2018.
These bastards broke into the house and took everything I had. After a series of slaps and blows, instead of just leaving peacefully, they decided to test their boxing skills on me.
I begged God for a swift death that night because I could literally feel my life and soul slowly leaving my body.
They left me there, half-dead, on the floor.
I was later rescued by a neighbor who heard noises and rushed me to a nearby clinic.
Seen dark days.
Good morning GM.
Web3 isn’t built on transactions — it’s built on relationships.
Real networking means forming bonds, not just saying “hello” and moving on.
Take the time to know the people, not just their wallets or follower count.
I feel relationships are a little lacking and community is important. Better to move slow and get to know the people you surround yourself with 🙏
Busy day or two, back on track now.
Hope everyone’s well.
Halfway there — Happy Wednesday 🤝