I gave it all my heart because my heart needed something to pour into. And it worked.

The world doesn’t need more proof of what’s possible. It needs invitations to step into what’s possible. It needs people who aren’t just grinding their way through life, but loving the movement, loving the exploration, loving the journey.

For years, I was incredibly hard on myself, especially around pressure to succeed. I thought if I wasn’t tough, I’d never make it. But that voice, the one that said, "you should be further along," or "you’re messing it all up," wasn’t strength. It was fear, dressed in a drill sergeant’s voice.