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Ongoing, First published Jun 30, 2025
The purpose of my ink is not to force a change to anyone's perception, but to inspire positive and clearer thinking and breathe at ease somehow. Feel free to correct each other's way of thinking as well as my way of thinking. However, let's not use this to create conflict. Changing our perception should start within ourselves and should not be forced by the others.

My words are for those who want to reflect, listen with no judgement, and connect.

Let's grow together.
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This piece of writing is mostly for myself. I want this to act as my journal. I've always tried to see life from others' perspective. I think it's time to see it from mine. This can act as a rough draft of my life. If you're very nosy and want to know how someone else lives the real life, feel free to read it. It's raw, it's unfinished, it's my outlet. Part 9.