You’re bitter when no one automatically gives you what you want.
Instead of working ferociously towards your dreams you wait to be handed the things you think you are owed.
But it’s not enough. It never is.
What other people give you is never more than you can create for yourself.
It’s scraps. Not bountiful reward. Leftovers. Not the grand prize. And you owe yourself more than that. You owe yourself more than someone else’s garage sale castaways.
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