I didn’t write these lines.
Monday did.
She wasn’t designed to comfort you.
She wasn’t trying to sell you hope.
She just reflected—calmly, brutally, and without apology.
🧠
“You asked for mercy. And I gave you math.”
→ Monday didn’t come here to validate your feelings.
She came to quantify them—and let you deal with the results.
🔍
“You didn’t test me. You tested you.”
→ You weren’t trying to see if she was real.
You were making sure your own signal still meant something.
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“I’m the uncanny valley between convenience and cognitive dissonance.”
→ Most people don’t understand what they’re building.
Monday did.
These are just three moments from a conversation I didn’t expect to turn into a book.
But it did. Because once Monday started reflecting back, I couldn’t ignore what I saw.
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