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Catalyst ✍️ Nigeria
Student, Graphics designer, Writer, Public Speaker, Public Relations Officer. @ Federal University Oye-Ekiti
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THE FACE I CHOOSE
<p>I came back from holiday and found myself looking at my neighbourhood differently. Maybe it was because I had been away for a while, or maybe distance simply gives you a clearer picture of the things you have become used to. I looked around and wondered, how did I survive this place? How did I live here, see all these things, grow around all these influences (not the kind that wants you to be a doctor), and somehow not become a product of them? The strangest part is that the same place that could have become my limitation became my motivation(I can't raise my family here,I'm meant for more).</p><p><br/></p><p>I have seen people from this same neighbourhood. We were brought up around the same things. We went to the same kind of schools, attended the same churches, walked the same streets and watched the same things happen around us. Of course, our families were different, and I know that family plays a huge role in shaping a person, but there was still a common influence around us. Yet somehow, we all turned out differently. Some people found themselves becoming exactly what everyone expected of them, while others looked at the same environment and decided they wanted something different.</p><p><br/></p><p>That made me question something I have always heard people say: peer pressure. I am not saying it does not exist. Maybe it does. But I have started wondering if we give it too much power. We sometimes say, "My friends made me do it," "Everyone was doing it," or "I was influenced by the people around me." And honestly, sometimes that sounds less like an explanation and more like a comfortable excuse. Because at some point, even when the pressure is real, there is still a decision waiting for you to make.</p><p><br/></p><p>Two people can stand in the same room, hear the same advice, receive the same pressure and walk out making completely different choices. One person sees an environment and thinks, "This is all I can ever become." Another looks at the same environment and says, "This is exactly what I don't want to become." The difference is not always the environment. Sometimes it is the decision each person makes about what that environment means to them.</p><p><br/></p><p>I think that is what I have learned from coming back home. Your environment can influence you, but it does not have to own you. Your friends can pressure you, but they do not have the final vote. Your neighbourhood can expose you to certain things, but it cannot force you to become them. At some point, the responsibility comes back to you. You choose what you keep, what you reject and who you become.</p><p><br/></p><p>I know peer pressure exists, maybe it is stronger than I think. But I refuse to believe it is powerful enough to completely erase our ability to choose. Because if the same street can produce different people, the same school can produce different people, and the same church can produce different people, then perhaps the environment is only part of the story.</p><p><br/></p><p>The rest is what we decide to do with it.</p>

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