@blownshades
I used to be a millionaire.
I don’t say that to impress anyone.
I say it because losing everything rewrites who you are.
Money leaves - but so does certainty.
Confidence.
The way you walk into rooms.
Tomorrow is Christmas, and I can’t celebrate it.
Not because I’ve given up - I haven’t.
But rebuilding is quieter than success.
I’m here to write honestly while I rise again.