The curse ends the moment you stop asking, "Why can't I have that?" and start asking, "What part of that can I build today?"
We are taught from childhood that dreams are the language of the soul. That to dream is to be alive. That the dreamer is the architect of a future no one else can see. la maldicion de los suenos
But no one warns you about the curse hidden inside that gift. The curse ends the moment you stop asking,
You will still wake up with tears on your pillow some mornings. You will still mourn the worlds your mind creates. That is the price of being a dreamer. la maldicion de los suenos