A Raw Chapter from My Master's Degree Life and My Fight for Self-Worth After completing my undergraduate degree at the age of 20, I carried more than just a B grade — I carried mental scars . I had gone through years of public judgment, inner struggles, and trauma from daily bullying, especially on buses and in classrooms. Because of all that, I took a two-year break before continuing my education. I needed time to breathe. To heal. To understand what I really wanted. People thought I dropped out. That I was done. But they didn’t know — I was only just beginning. 🎓 The Master's Journey — A Life of Experience, Not Just Books When I finally stepped into my postgraduate college , I was around 21. That phase of life was different. I had faced the world , stood up for my dignity before, and word had spread. Many students already knew about me — about the guy who punched back on a bus when mocked, about the one who stood strong despite being judged. Because of that, no one dare...