Every day, I show up—sometimes strong, sometimes stumbling—but always moving forward, trusting that every effort counts. It’s not glamorous; there are moments I’m worn out, moments I question if it’s worth it, yet I push on because I know what I’m chasing matters. Dedication isn’t just about the finish line—it’s about the grit I find within myself along the way, the quiet strength that grows through every struggle. I’m far from flawless, still figuring it out as I go, but I’m all in for this ride, bumps and all. Here’s to the messy days, the small wins, and the fire that keeps me going—here’s to becoming who I’m meant to be, one determined step at a time. You should be doing the same.