The Journey

The Swich

Every day I emerge from sleep's embrace at different hours—morning, afternoon, or night—the time dictated by a lingering melancholy. I find myself pondering the same question: when will the transformation occur? That pivotal moment when I fully grasp my passion, the spark that makes me feel truly alive. I feel I have spent my life on autopilot, a spectator within my own existence, physically present but emotionally adrift. For two years, I've pushed the thought away, yet it remains tenacious, ever-present, and eagerly anticipating that moment of revelation. This is my journey toward that epiphany. As I commit these words in writing, it's my hope that we will navigate toward that pivotal experience together.