The past 4 years have been humbling. Its ego crushing to know that everything you fought for/aspired for, means nothing in some other context.
On a related note, was reading a book around Chernobyl and in its last chapter, it details the fate of the powerful and the mighty, in the years post the disaster......and each of the individuals died a simple and at times humbling death.
What constitutes our ego? What constitutes me being special?
Does it really make a difference to this world that I was a rockstar in Wall Street (still my ego talking.....see the pull is so luring....right?)
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