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My Alarm Clock Was a Sadist: Life Before the Storm

  • boundbydiversity
  • May 20
  • 1 min read

Some narratives do more than entertain—they leave ripples in the way we think, feel, and perceive the world. This passage offers a glimpse into one such story, a piece of writing that intrigues, challenges, or moves. Let its impact unfold.


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"Before the storm, I used to wake up each morning to the gentle hum of my alarm clock, the golden rays of the Perth sun filtering through the blinds, and a sense of anticipation for the day ahead."  

"I was in my prime—or so I thought—immersed in a life that was as busy as it was fulfilling."  

I used to think my alarm clock was my friend. Turns out, it was just the opening act to a life about to go wild. Before everything changed, my days were spreadsheets, family chaos, and thinking I had it all figured out. Oh, the irony!


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