Every Business I Opened Failed Within Three Months Until He Told Me What Was Blocking My Hands
For years, I believed I was just unlucky in business. I tried everything retail, poultry farming, a small electronics shop, even an online hustle. Each time, the start was promising. Customers would come, sales would flow, and hope would rise. Then, without warning, things would collapse.
Stock would get spoiled. Customers would disappear. Unexpected losses would hit. Within three months, every business shut down.
People began talking. Some said I was irresponsible. Others said I didn’t know how to manage money.
Deep inside, I knew something wasn’t normal. The pattern was too exact to ignore.
The worst part wasn’t the losses it was the shame. Each failure chipped away at my confidence. I stopped telling people about my plans. I stopped dreaming big. Every attempt felt cursed before it even began.
Things became darker when I started having repeating dreams. In those dreams, my hands were tied with invisible strings while customers walked past me. I would try to call them back, but no sound came from my mouth. I’d wake up exhausted, fearful, and frustrated.
