


Day-2/30 , If I Can Pull Off a Fucking Miracle
Pic 1- 7 hours of study. Even when I take a sip of water, I stop the timer, I owe nobody proof but myself.
Pic 2 - ~3 km run. Nothing impressive. Good. I don’t need impressive. I need proof that I came back again.
I know to some people it's nothing
Nobody cares how hard this feels, Neither should they.
The road doesn’t owe me sympathy.
The clock doesn’t slow down for me.
The work still has to be done.
update- No sugar. No junk.
Trust yourself everyone.
Keep watching.