I grew up in a poor family, and even as an adult, nothing seemed to work for me. I worked small jobs here and there, but the money was never enough.
I tried farming, business, and even applying for better jobs, but every effort failed. No matter how hard I worked, I remained stuck in the same cycle of lack.
For many years, I felt cursed. I watched my friends and relatives build houses, buy cars, and live better lives, while I was still struggling to afford basic needs.
For many years, I felt cursed. I watched my friends and relatives build houses, buy cars, and live better lives, while I was still struggling to afford basic needs.
I reached a point where I thought my life would never change. My family had given up hope on me, and deep inside, I had also started to accept that poverty was my destiny. Click here.
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