You were young. I was young.
We were weak together.
Our existence depended on our parents' love.

Full of potential.
Exiting things were around us.

At least, that's what we thought.
But soon, reality strikes.

Onion layers of youthful virginity are slowly tearing down as we mature.

Girls, Liquor, Drugs, Sex, and sweet, sweet lies.

We wasted so much potential. But we had fun.

You did everithing to shut me off.

I did not object.

I enjoyed liquor. It frees me.

You get into trouble. I watch. The fucking Hell, I fucking love drama.

Let's do it again.

I can't imagine what you get yourself into when I am not your Angel guardian.

So much fun watching you wash dishes, dance the night away, and stream Netflix series.

But let's get real. We will soon end up behind the dumpster, getting pegged by a hairy old Russian dealer for a sniff of coke.

Don't coy yourself! You need me best.

Yes, let's work as a team.

You take care of me, feed me well, and exercise.

And our lives will improve.

That said, this only works for some. Not everyone can work as a team. Look out of the window—exhibit A and B.

But it will work for us.
We have a system and a plan to execute daily.
New lessons each day until completion.

Will you take action on it? Hit reply and ask me what your next lesson is.

The other option is to buy a thousand online courses, consult experts, and learn what you already know through thousands of failures. Or take a shortcut and learn from me.

Talk soon,
Your "Ready to change" Brain

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