“I believe my brain doesn’t want me to succeed,” she whispered, her voice a fragile thread carried by the wind, her eyes searching the sky for answers she couldn’t seem to find.
And isn’t it tragic? You dream of greatness, carve promises into your soul, and vow to break free, yet your own mind pulls you back… back to the warmth of comfort, back to the habits that hold you back. Truly, the hardest battle is the one fought within.
And the questions… they don’t stop.
“Why me?” you cry silently.
“Why don’t I deserve the good things in life?”
The words dissolve into the air, heavy with longing, while the universe watches, quiet and still.
Success feels like a distant star, flickering on the edge of sight. You wonder when your story will shift, when the narrative will rise from struggle to triumph. But here you are, standing on the thin line between hope and despair, your mind racing, your heart heavy, burdened by the weight of uncertainty. Anxiety creeps in like a thief, stealing the peace you thought you had.
But listen, beloved. Why do you worry over a future that isn’t promised?
Why pour your energy into fears of a time that may never come?
Have faith. Trust your Lord. Let go of what keeps you small and step beyond your comfort. No, it won’t be easy, but easy is not where greatness is born. Strengthen your “why,” make it unshakable, and move forward. Strive with conviction, and place your trust in God. For in that trust lies the power to silence the doubts and transform the battle into victory.
Your Qareen 
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