What job would you do for free?
The joker once said
If you good at something , never do it for free
I did for free countless but
From Empowerment to Betrayal: My Journey as an Executive Manager
1. The Early Days: A Beacon of Hope
In the bustling corridors of corporate life, I stepped into my role as an executive manager. My mission was clear: to uplift and empower those entrusted to my care. The team—23 strong—looked to me for guidance. Within those initial three months, I orchestrated transformations that transcended mere paperwork. I elevated their positions, fought for fair compensation, and secured comfortable accommodations. The letters I handed out during that pivotal event were more than ink on paper; they were promises etched in gratitude.
2. The Thankless Grind
Yet, as the dust settled, I found myself standing alone. The team, once beneficiaries of my tireless efforts, had turned their gaze elsewhere. Only one solitary “thank you” reached my ears—a whisper lost in the cacophony of indifference. Had my deeds been too quiet? Were my intentions misunderstood? Or was appreciation a currency too scarce to spend?
3. Beneath the Surface: Acts of Compassion
Beyond the office walls, my compassion knew no bounds. I extended my care to a family of 22 souls—strangers, yet kin in our shared humanity. Their needs became my purpose, their hunger my own. It wasn’t about nationality or kindred ties; it was about being human. I fed them, sheltered them, and held their stories close.
4. The Unsettling Return
But life, ever the fickle companion, had other plans. Betrayal arrived uninvited, wearing the face of those I had nurtured. They attacked my character, defamed my name, and cast me aside like a discarded pawn. The very ones I had lifted from obscurity now stood as my accusers. Their ingratitude cut deeper than any blade, leaving scars unseen but felt.
5. When Love Turns to Ashes when love turns into faded vows
And then, love—once a beacon—turned to ashes. A cheating partner sought solace in another’s arms, leaving me bereft. My child, torn away, became a phantom in my life. Blocked calls, empty spaces—the void echoed louder than any accusation.
In this tale of highs and lows, I learned that appreciation is a fragile currency, easily squandered. But perhaps, amidst the wreckage, resilience blooms. For even when betrayed, I remain—an unwavering testament to the strength of the human spirit and I for sure would give advices I paid my life in for others to help them avoid what u have been through , this is also the dandelion concept am working on , which is listing and helping those who feel lost and alone , as I was alone I was lost , I was in pain and donot wish anyone to be in such situations , I decently will do this for feee and if gods help I can even shelter them , as I when I was left alone for no reason , I had no place to go after leaving all behind . I will help anyone and anytime I will be a person who share knowledge and experience for free even more .
May your journey find solace, healing, and unexpected allies along the way. Just remember people change and love is a dog from hell .
Hicham mneimne

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Life is short do not allow anyone to dim your light .
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