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I can’t bring myself to sleep. If I do, tomorrow’s pain will fade and I’ll slip back into the “comfortable” rhythm of work — a false comfort born from being conditioned to the 9 AM to 10 PM, six-day grind. During this time, I’ve existed like a slave to life’s pressures, devoid of the right to say “no” or the capacity for independent thought. What drives me to endure this relentless cycle is nothing but fear of unemployment or the hollow attempt to steal a sense of achievement from work to numb myself. This job won’t last forever. I need to stay awake, to question the validity of this grind, and confront my midlife crisis head-on. Opening my calendar, I realize it’s been exactly one year since I entered the world of Affiliate Marketing. Tossing and turning, I finally decided to write these words — a reminder to stay true to my original intention in mind and awaken the rational part of myself.
The Spark of Hope
Last January, I stumbled into Affiliate Marketing. After a year of trial and error, I now generate consistent passive income. While it’s not yet enough to quit my job outright, it fuels my hope for the life I truly desire. Growing up, I was taught to study hard, secure a stable job, buy a house, start a family, raise kids, and pass the same script to the next generation — an endless loop.
But after years of societal beatdowns, I began questioning whether this “success” was truly mine. By my parents’ standards, I’m edging toward what they deem respectable: a house, a family. Yet what does it matter? The price is my youth, health, and freedom. All I’m accumulating for the future are a pathetic resume and skills racing toward obsolescence — most of my C code could be replaced by AI. I once clung to the delusion that working harder might earn me leadership approval and a meager pension. But reality? A brutal job market and ever-shifting retirement policies. My preparations for middle and old age feel fragile and reactive. This desperation drove me to Affiliate Marketing — to break the generational curse of wage slavery, build assets for passive income, and ultimately claim freedom.
Not the grandiose “financial freedom” others chase, but something simpler:
Why Affiliate Marketing Fits My Reality
The Road Ahead
It won’t be easy, but it’s the right direction. This year, I’ll allocate more time and capital to test strategies. I’ll persist — for the poetry and distant horizons, for building lasting passive income streams. When freedom is secured, I still dream of earning a master’s degree and becoming a teacher. That would be enough.
Freedom awaits. The path starts now. Time to move.