This progress keeps me awake..❤️ Late at night, when everything feels quiet and heavy, I end up thinking about his progress and it messes with my head in a good way. It reminds me how slow growth actually looks, how boring and lonely it can be before it turns into something real. He didn't rush, he didn't quit, he just stayed consistent. And that makes me question myself, my effort, my excuses. It makes me feel like maybe I should stop overthinking and just start doing, even if it's messy.