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I’m already successful, but my success isn’t given to me.

My family and I are suffering living in this tiny apartment without money when I’ve already made the money to live a comfortable life.

There are so many problems living together, when I’ve already made the money to place some distance between us.

The whole world is benefiting out of my words and ideas and taking credit for it, while I’m treated as invisible.

I’m being brutally gaslighted when I speak about it.

This is extreme cruelty.

I no longer wish to give anymore.

Till I’m treated conventionally for my work and get credit and recognition, I no longer wish to give anything.