Relax. Everything will be fine.

That's not just a phrase I whisper to myself at 2 a.m.

It's a promise I’ve made.

A storm is coming — but I’m not scared. I planned for this.

Every step. Every late night. Every risk that made no sense to anyone else.

And now, it’s time.

The kind of time where silence means strategy.

Where tension isn’t fear — it’s power being born.

If you feel it too, you're not alone.

There’s a shift coming. I’m not just ready for it — I’m the one making it happen.

Let’s go.