Finding joy in doing what you love is a gift, and I’m lucky to live with that reality. But what happens if, one day, I can’t? The thought lingers, unsettling yet motivating. For now, I’ll pour my heart into every moment, because who knows what the future holds?
I feel the nerves creeping in, and my chest is heavy with anxiety. Lately, I've been reevaluating my career path, unsure of my options. Am I qualified? Do I have enough experience? Will anyone relate? Will this succeed? Yet self doubt won't fade. I must face it head-on, armed with…