dear lottery guessing
Dear Lottery, Guessing Isnt My GameDear Lottery,I know youre out there, tempting me with visions of riches and a life free from financial worry. Ive seen the commercials, heard the stories, and felt the allure of a lifechanging jackpot. But lets be honest, dear Lottery, you and I are not meant to be.Ive tried, I really have. Ive sat down with my lucky numbers, consulted with astrologers, and even attempted to decode ancient numerological secrets. Ive filled out tickets with birthdays, anniversaries, and random combinations I concocted in the dead of night. But every week, the same result: disappointment.You see, dear Lottery, guessing isnt my game. My brain is wired for logic, for careful planning and calculated risk. I thrive on the satisfaction of hard work and the achievement of goals. Your game, however, is based on chance, on the unpredictable whims of fate. And honestly, Im tired of feeling like a pawn in your game. Tired of the rollercoaster of hope and despair. Tired of the empty promise of a life I havent earned.So, dear Lottery, Im signing off. Im choosing to focus my energy on things I can control, on building a future through my own efforts. Maybe someday, Ill achieve financial security without your help. And if that day comes, it will be a victory far sweeter than any jackpot.Until then, Ill be busy chasing my own dreams, not your lucky numbers.Sincerely,A Realistic Soul