Reflections

Short riffs on work, life, and the patterns that shape both.

For a long time I thought I’d missed my moment.
Like the world had moved on and I was still catching up.

I could build things but never felt like a true developer. My ideas were bigger than my skills, and I’d lose steam halfway through the build.

But something’s shifted. The tools caught up to the imagination.
Now, ideas move as fast as I think them.

I still don’t know exactly what I’ll make of it.
But for the first time, I feel like I was made for this.

We strive to improve. Small steps, small gains.

And quietly, the room shifts. The people near us lift too.

That’s the ripple of growth. You don’t rise alone.

Growth spreads faster than you think.