As I sat in my small apartment, surrounded by the echoes of my past, I couldn't help but think about the words I had spoken with such conviction. I had prophesied my future, declaring to the world that I would build a home filled with love that would last forever.

But now, as I looked around at the shattered remains of my dreams, I couldn't help but wonder if I had been foolish to believe that my words had the power to shape my reality. They said that be careful of what comes out of your mouth, for good or bad, it will come to pass without...