From Limelight to Shadows: A Journalist’s Contemplation on Existence
In the world of journalism, there is a breed of reporters who thrive on discomfort. They’re the ones who, when everyone else hesitates, dive headfirst into the heart of darkness, eager to question, challenge, and often, ruffle some feathers. I know because I was one of them. For many years, I bore the title with pride, working as a journalist, challenging the authority, and delving deep into the questions that made most squirm. I questioned everything — from faith to hidden motives, from society’s expectations to the core beliefs of individuals. Along the way, I aligned myself with major news players, often becoming a thorn in the side of those who preferred to shroud the truth. But here I am, years later, far removed from the hustle and bustle of a journalist’s life. From a career filled with unpredictability and excitement, I find myself in the quiet realm of teaching English and consulting. Now, I advise corporations and governments, helping them shape narratives and prove points. No longer do I challenge narratives; I help craft them. It’s a living, nothing more. My current reality seems like a stark contrast from my past. The spacious newsrooms and thrilling chase for a lead are now replaced by the four walls of my dimly-lit apartment. The buzz of deadlines and the thrill of the chase have faded into a silent routine. Once a name synonymous with bold questions, I now find myself feeling like a background character in the expansive narrative of life.
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