I come from the poor family, living in the richest countries in the world.
I grew up in one of the poorest neighborhood, one of the most expensive cities worldwide.
Without any money. Without a great education. Without a perfect family. Without friends. Without future.
In my family nobody ever reached anything, nobody ever meant anything. I joined them.
I hated myself, I hated my life.
People around me owned perfect cars, worked in perfect jobs and lived a perfect life.
I was only surviving. I fought the world around me, I fought the world inside me.
Whole my life was worth a shit.
Fails, depressions, issues only...
A couple of years later, everything has changed. Whole my life changed.
Money, success, love, happiness...
How, or why?
I discovered my real myself and what I am extraordinary in.