For a long time, I lived in two places at onceāmy past, where I beat myself up over missed opportunities, and my future, where I placed enormous pressure to succeed. It felt like I was running a marathon with a heavy backpack of regrets…
For a long time, I was like many othersāchasing success without really knowing why. In my early 20s, I believed success was about landing a good job, earning well, and ticking off life goals. But even after achieving those things, something felt incomplete. That’s…