This, more than anything, drives me.
If someone else can reach my dream, why can’t I?
I’ve had a lot of dreams in my short life. And they’re always evolving into something grander than they were before.
Sometimes it’s incredibly scary, and I feel like it’s impossible and that I should just give up.
But every time, I think:
If someone else can do it, why can’t I?
And it turns out there isn’t a reason why, so I don’t get to quit.