I’m 73… I was wealthy, respected, and powerful — yet never truly happy.
Автор: Last Reflections
Загружено: 2026-01-06
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I’m 73… I was wealthy, respected, and powerful — yet never truly happy.
I'm 73 years old now, and before I talk about what I've lost, I need to go back to where it all began—when I was very young and believed I was doing everything right. In my twenties and early thirties, I was exactly like you are now. I believed that if I worked hard enough, I would buy my freedom. I believed that if I climbed high enough and gained enough power, I would be safe. American society taught me that in a very convincing way: become the best in the room, become the person the system can't do without, make everyone need you, and then you'll win.
I believed it. I was disciplined. I was ambitious. I arrived early, left late, said "yes" when others said "no." And it worked—at least at first. Money came early. Titles came faster than I expected. People listened when I spoke. They asked my opinion before making decisions. My phone rang at midnight, and instead of being annoyed, I felt proud.
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