Chapter One: The Lies We’ve Been Sold
- Mark Kendall
- Aug 30
- 2 min read
Chapter One: The Lies We’ve Been Sold
We are born into a world already writing our story for us. From the moment we take our first breath, expectations are waiting. Be quiet. Be good. Be strong. Be smart. Don’t cry. Don’t fail. Don’t feel too much.
By the time we’re old enough to know ourselves, we’ve already been buried under everyone else’s voices. Parents. Teachers. Friends. Lovers. The culture around us. The voice in our head isn’t even ours anymore—it’s an echo of all the people who told us who we should be.
And then one day, it hits us: we’re carrying pain we didn’t even choose. Anxiety. Fear. Self-doubt. Trauma we inherited without asking for it. The stress of trying to live a life that doesn’t even feel like ours.
So what do we do? We look for answers. We turn to self-help books, podcasts, influencers, gurus who promise peace of mind in 5 steps or less. They tell us to take control of our thoughts, to stop worrying, to just be happy. But here’s the truth: if you could flip a switch in your brain and “just be happy,” you would’ve done it already.
It doesn’t work like that.
Because the problem isn’t just in your mind—it’s in your history.
The Weight We Carry
Stress isn’t random. It’s not just your “bad thinking.” Stress is your body remembering every moment you felt unsafe. Every time you weren’t enough. Every time you were punished for being who you are. Trauma isn’t a chapter you can skip—it’s the undercurrent pulling at every page of your life.
And yet, nobody tells us this. They tell us to meditate, to repeat affirmations, to manifest abundance. They tell us to deny the weight, pretend it isn’t there, cover it with glitter and hashtags.
But denial doesn’t heal. Ignoring doesn’t free you.
The only way forward is through.
Facing Yourself
This book isn’t about quick fixes. It’s not about tricks to silence your mind or pretending you’re at peace when you’re not. This is about the long road—the messy, painful, beautiful, necessary journey of facing yourself.
You don’t need another voice telling you to be positive. You need someone to tell you the truth: your pain is real, your history matters, and healing is going to take time.
From womb to tomb, we carry stories that aren’t even ours. But if you’re brave enough to stop running, to turn around and face them, you can finally start writing your own.
That’s what this is about. Taking the long way home.
🔥 This is the first chapter. It sets the emotional foundation: no gimmicks, no shortcuts, just raw honesty and a clear promise that this book will deal with real pain, not band-aid solutions.

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