I don't understand this.
How do you get married to a man (who didn't fall down from the sky btw) who has a family and then say you don't want to participate in his family gatherings.
Do you even love him at all?
Nobody cares about your potential, only your results.
You can cry about fairness,
whine about disadvantages,
or romanticize "what could’ve been."
But the world only pays for what you deliver.
- Your pain? Irrelevant.
- Your struggles? Your curriculum.
- Your excuses? The soundtrack of losers.
Either build something undeniable…
or stay invisible.