An Observation made within Sam Spratt's "IX. The Monument Game" - Younger me,

I recall the hunger, shifting from one place to another, and the profound loneliness we felt.

Invisible and overlooked.

Every hardship we endured then has carved resilience into our soul.

Today, I'm often alone, but it's different.

That past loneliness carved resilience into us.

What was once a lonely spark is now a flame.

Embrace the solitude, cherish the lessons, and know that you're never truly alone.