Dear Future Me, If you're reading this, I hope it's from a place of peace and clarity. Maybe you're in a space you own, breathing easier than you did in the beginning. Maybe not. Either way, I need you to remember where you started—alone, broke, unsure, but stubborn as hell. You didn’t have investors. You didn’t have a mentor. You didn’t even have a solid plan. You just had this fire in your gut that said, build something. And so you did, brick by shaky brick.