The Ghostwriter Made Himself Impossible to Reward
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Here’s the uncomfortable one. Picture the last piece of work you were proud of — your idea, your save, your call — and then picture where the credit for it landed. On you, or handed off and spread around until your fingerprints were gone? The cost compounds quietly: every time you give the credit away, you teach the room that your work belongs to other people, and then one day you’re up for the thing you’ve earned ten times over and no one can find a reason on paper to give it to you, because you erased them all yourself. The Ghostwriter’s tragedy was never that he wasn’t good enough. It’s that he made himself impossible to reward.
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