begin

start.

start badly. start scared. start with the wrong stack and the wrong deadlines and the wrong timezone.

start anyway.

because nobody's hands were ready when they built their first thing. they were simply willing. and willingness, in the economy of a life, is worth more than talent. more than timing. more than every excuse the mind invents to delay the moment the body must finally do what it was built to do.

i started from pakistan. wrong place, wrong resources, wrong moment—according to every condition i could have invented.

i started anyway. aerospace engineer who taught himself to code. shipped products before i was ready. built chalogee, zepyoc, slct, novawriter, ground. none of them began perfect. all of them began.

the carpenter's first table wobbled. the founder's first product had bugs. the only difference between those who ship and those who wait is one thing: they started.

i will say it again, because part of you is already drafting a reason to wait:

start.

with the urgency your life deserves.