Aless Hely
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We Die Forgotten
Not by strength of arm did Troy fall, but by cunning. Walls that withstood years of siege opened to a lie, while far from the battlefield a girl’s blood darkened the altar so ships might sail. Victory demanded a price long before the first spear was thrown.
By Aless Helyabout 9 hours ago in Art
How Losing Everything Forced Me to Finally Find Myself. AI-Generated.
I used to define myself by what I had: my job, my apartment, my social life. I believed stability meant happiness. I thought that as long as I had a plan, I was safe. But life has a funny way of showing you how fragile all of that really is.
By Aless Hely3 months ago in Confessions
I Learned the Hard Way That Loving Myself First Isn’t Selfish — It’s Survival. AI-Generated.
I used to think that being a “good person” meant putting everyone else first. Friends, family, coworkers—I gave my time, energy, and heart freely, believing that love and effort were infinite. I told myself it was noble, even righteous. But somewhere along the way, I forgot about me.
By Aless Hely3 months ago in Confessions
