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This is what happens when someone confuses their paycheck with their talent.
$5K/month in Nigeria is ₦8M+. The average senior dev salary in Africa doesn't touch that not because of skill, but because of currency, geography, and a market you chose to be ignorant about.
You didn't post an unpopular opinion.
There's a saying: when you're winning in life, don't assume those who aren't winning aren't working hard enough. That saying was made for takes like this.
"Go start a farm" some of the hardest-working people on this planet are farmers. That's not the insult you think it is.
I don’t really understand the maths it takes to send humans behind the Moon and bring them back safely. And the more I sit with that, the more it genuinely messes with my head even tho my love for physics and my knowledge of physics is astounding to a point
Somebody had to work out a path where the Moon’s gravity is pulling you in, the Earth is pulling you back, and you’re moving just fast enough and not slow enough not to get trapped by either. They had to figure out the exact angle to come back into Earth’s atmosphere too. Too steep, you burn up. Too shallow, you bounce off and drift into space. And they had to get all of that right at the same time, for real people sitting in a small metal capsule about 400k kilometres away from home.
Nothing in that system is standing still.
The Moon is moving.
The Earth is moving.
Even the Sun is pulling on everything. And still, some people looked at all of that motion, all of that chaos, and turned it into numbers you can follow. Go here.
Adjust here.
Come back here.
And unlike nepa light, it infact works.
There’s also that moment in the journey where the crew passes behind the Moon. No contact with Earth. No signal. Just silence, with a massive rock blocking everything they’ve ever known. The only reason they can stay calm in that moment is because someone, somewhere, did the maths and proved they’ll come out the other side.
I don’t know what it feels like to trust something that much. To put your life in an equation when you’re that far away from everything.
But I do know this for sure, whatever that level of thinking is, whatever it takes to reach it, it might be one of the most extraordinary things human beings have ever done...
How am I supposed to pay:
₦1,000,000 rent (per year) ₦40,000 electricity ₦5,000 security ₦45,000 internet ₦70,000 fuel & transport ₦60,000 food
EVERY MONTH…
…while earning ₦300,000 salary???
Make it make sense.
...the other day, my husband told me he was going to be SANTA CLAUS at the church children’s party. not for money but because, as a child, he promised himself that one day he would stand in front of children and do something joyful for no reason at all.
As a human being, why should the state of your hair even reach this point… it proves you don’t take care of yourself.
Just get Finasteride and minoxidil and say bye bye to bad hairline and baldness.
@_thickskin @geegpay_hq I have the same issue @geegpay_hq
I made a withdrawal yesterday and my bank is yet to receive the funds. It's been more than 24 hours now. What's going on?
We need to go back to the basics of Christianity.
These topics:
Salvation
Justification
Santification
Conforming to Image of God etc
Need to be taught critically. Let's leave "portals and ascend" for now.
When you are making moves. Sit with it. Keep quiet.
When your wins come. Most times, sit with it. Keep quiet.
Choose when to share, why to share. With whom to share.
Not everyone is worth sharing with.
The art of seeking validation can open portals of unexpected failure.
Of course, good sir, there’s always something to learn from successful people from wealthy homes. It’s only a fool who thinks otherwise. However, the crux of the matter is that their success is almost always tied to the long reach of their family’s influence. It’s not a by-chance or lucky happening. It happened largely because they came from wealthy homes.
Let’s not pretend. Success, for many of them, is not a ladder they climbed from the ground up, it’s an escalator they were placed on at birth. The system was already coded in their favour: the right schools, the right passports, the right last names, the right godfathers waiting in the wings to whisper the right names at the right tables. Connections passed down like heirlooms. Safety nets so thick they’ve never tasted true fear.
See, for some, they had no reason to fear pursuing their dreams because they had family backing. In fact, that backing was the reason they could even dare to pursue those dreams. What chance does the son of a vulcanizer, or a regular folk, have at making it to aviation school? Next to nothing. Who will pay the school fees? God? If there are scholarships, the odds of him, son of a nobody, winning it, especially in this Nigeria, are painfully slim. Now compare that to the child of an influential person who wants to go to aviation school. Do you see the difference?
Good sir, this isn’t envy. Not at all. It’s context. Because if we don’t name the structure, we’ll continue to misdiagnose struggle as laziness and success as virtue. Some of us are building bridges with bare hands while others are handed yachts. You cannot compare movement on water and call it equal effort.
No doubt, we can learn from them. Study their polish, their execution, their discipline—if it’s there. But we must never lie to ourselves that we’re on the same track. We’re not. One person is running with leg chains; the other has a family waiting at the finish line (whenever he finishes) with a medal and a glass of wine.
And frankly, that’s okay. We do not choose the families we come from. What’s not okay, however, is pretending the playing field is level. It’s not. It never was. And until we admit that, many will continue to run races they were never trained for and wonder why their legs are breaking.
Success is not random. It’s rarely accidental. And when it comes from wealth, it is, more often than not, engineered.