From the archive

What if nobody ever finds out how fucking amazing you are?

Then there are the people you're going to prove something to. An ex. A boss. Someone who laughed at you once. You can spend years building an impressive life in the hope that one day they'll feel a little sting inside. Maybe they will. Maybe they'll never see it. Maybe they forgot the conversation that grew into your entire life strategy a long time ago. Then what? Will you need to find a new spectator, or finally figure out which parts of what you've built you actually like?