a decision I had avoided for years. Little things—a message I almost ignored, a conversation that lasted longer than expected, a moment of silence that forced me to reflect—began to stack up. By the end of the day, what felt minor in the morning had transformed into a clear realization: staying the same was no longer an option.
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