For the longest time, I felt stuck. Disappointed. Like life was moving around me while I stood still. I used to look at others, wondering how they had it all together—how their lives seemed so vibrant, so full of purpose. Meanwhile, I was suffocating under a weight of frustration and discontent. The endless cycle of waking up feeling uninspired, going through the motions, and letting another day slip away without truly living—it became a routine, one I didn’t know how to break free from.