I come from a world where education wasn’t just valued but it was the ultimate definition of success. Where practicality wore the mask of purpose, and the golden path was lined with stable jobs in well-known multinational corporations. In that bubble of parenthood, risk was rarely encouraged. Bold decisions were quietly discouraged. And life beyond the safety of convention was considered a threat, not a thrill.

I wasn’t born into privilege, not the kind that lets you dream without boundaries. I grew up reserved, introverted, and constantly reminded to stay within limits. But somewhere deep within, a fire kept flickering. And one day, I chose courage over comfort.

I abandoned a lucrative yet a safe remote job, the safe walls of my home, and the applause of conformity. I took a leap of faith across borders, beyond fears, and into the unknown. I moved to foreign soil not to escape life, but to challenge it, reshape it, and carve my own story.

I severed ties with those who couldn’t comprehend the language of my vision & those who mistook comfort for loyalty and held me back from becoming what I was meant to be.

To me, life has always been a film. And I? I’m the central character, weathering highs and lows, facing plot twists, carrying scars like scenes, and collecting moments like frames.

Because really, “What’s a cinematic journey worth remembering…
if the protagonist isn’t tested by chaos and time?”