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Mental prison

 


Many individuals are trapped in a mental prison, where they feel confined and unable to move forward. It is a sad reality that suicide rates have increased due to societal pressures, such as being unmarried or not meeting certain expectations. Mental imprisonment is a serious issue that affects people of all backgrounds and can lead to severe distress and even death. As someone who has experienced it firsthand, I can attest to the fact that being trapped in your own mind can be debilitating.


It is crucial to recognize the reality of mental imprisonment and help those who are struggling to overcome it. Even those who appear to be successful and wealthy can suffer from this affliction. Growing up, I was taught not to trust anyone with my personal problems, but I have learned that sharing your struggles with others can be immensely helpful. It is essential to find someone who will listen and support you through your difficulties.

We must work together to combat mental imprisonment and support one another through life's challenges. Instead of judging others, we should strive to be positive and offer assistance whenever possible. Life is unpredictable, and while one person may have the opportunity to correct their mistakes, another may not. Let us come together to build each other up and create a more supportive society.

By Emmanuel Asare Mireku
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