Anti-Vision

A life where my ideas stay trapped in notebooks, never touching the world.
Where comfort replaces courage and I shrink to fit expectations.
Where I stay busy but never become who I know I’m meant to be.
Where I trade my voice for validation and my creativity for consistency.
Where I wake up one day successful on paper—but emotionally absent from my own life.

 

 

Activities 

Positive 

Tried playing the keyboard

Started having balanced meals 

Shaved my head 

Played chess 

Started measuring my weight

Became conscious of my food habits 

Cleaning my space 

Throwing things that don’t serve me 

Started sketchnoting 

Quit coffee

Started a podcast 

Created a gratitude jar

Wrote the PRD 

Reached out to mentors 

Started mentoring 

 

 

 

Negative 

Speaking to untrustworthy people 

Not setting boundaries 

Smoked a lot 

Isolated myself 

Blindly follow beautiful people 

Not filtering my conversation 

Oversharing my things once I get comfortable 

Letting my vulnerability be weaponised 

 

 

My values 

I care about wounded women finding strength.
I care about cities that are clean, dignified, and responsible.
I care about education that elevates, not limits.
I care about creating spaces where people cooperate instead of collide.

I care about blue collar workers 

 

I crave attention power and recognition.