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What Happens When You Take THE RISK?
Home to self awareness
For my fellow non-members, here you go.
Do you remember the first time that you did something out of the ordinary? Or the first time you stood up for yourself? Or the things you do multiple times, but each time feels like the first time? Personally, these moments take time to fade away from my memory. These are unknowingly etched in my heart.
When I look back now, there are many moments that have changed me. It may be little for some and huge for others. What you may perceive from situations may not be the same as to what I may perceive. I call this “one’s revolutionary mind”. If you know me, you would have definitely come across my lexicon;)
It was in my childhood; I took my first risk. The risk of lying. You heard me right. The first time I told a lie was a huge thing for me as a child. My parents are the epitome of moral values. Me and my siblings were raised around those values. We had our own versions of right and wrong. Lying was a big no. I remember my nervousness and panicked heart when I uttered that lie. I felt disgusted. Then eventually lying became normal to me. But each time my heart regretted it. This regret piled up to form a mountain and during my teenage years I told my parents the truth. I did my wrong right. The response I received shocked me. My…
