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I was born into a world where I never saw my parents together. Though both of them are alive, I grew up without the experience of a united family. I wasn’t raised by either of them in the way most kids are. Instead, I had to find my own way, learning to navigate life without the guidance, comfort, or presence of both parents by my side. It wasn’t easy growing up with questions that no one could fully answer, and with a heart that often felt like something was missing. But over time, I stopped focusing on what I didn’t have and started building who I wanted to become. I learned strength through solitude, independence through necessity, and resilience through every challenge I faced. My story isn’t defined by the absence of my parents—it’s shaped by the person I’ve become in spite of it.