PROOF OF YOUR STORY

One day, long ago… maybe when I was just a child, something happened.

Something small.

I interpreted it. And then, I turned it into a story.

From that moment on, I searched for proof to confirm that story.

And of course, the more I looked, the more evidence I found.

Years passed, and eventually, I had a solid, well-tested, undeniable truth in my hands.

And with that truth, I built a rigid, unshakable version of myself.

Then, one day, a miracle happened.

I realized… the formula was wrong.

And in uncovering that mistake, I learned something even more valuable:

What to do about it.

That moment was priceless.

Long live freedom.

Long live possibilities.

Long live the everything that is born from nothing.

What about you? What’s the story you’ve been proving to yourself?