“Hard work”

It had happened.

It had finally happened.

Everything I had worked so hard for had finally worked.

This was the beginning of something new.

A life where I wouldn’t have to starve most days of the week.

A life where I would have meaning.

Where my work would have meaning.

And it was all because I had worked so hard.

All because I had starved.

Because I had chosen my work over all other obligations that I had.

Obligations that I no longer have.

This is the beginning of a new life.

A life without worry.

And without struggle.

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