It seems like it. My father HAD to win until I became my father and HAD to win. Result, all win and no friends. No in between, win some lose some, which is reality over time.
Seems like people wanted me to fail. My parents were indifferent but most people wanted me to fail.
“People love it when you lose. They love dirty laundry.”
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