The journey starts early when the world is still quiet and you’re turning pages one after another each feeling like a small flight step toward something bigger. desk feels battlefield papers scattered armor every word an arrow you hope hits mark. You tackle equations theories climbing by step even though top seems just out of reach. Time it seems moves faster than can hold on to it. Hours slip away water try catch drop. But still build slowly steadily laying piece in place. Sometimes tired really tired— but then get up because know sun will rise it’ll give strength keep moving forward. Knowledge bloom at first spring long winter ideas start come together light quiet your mind. There are days full doubt sleep scarce road too long glimpse something—a light reminder why started reason going. So climbing always reaching for beyond grasp. with realize this isn’t about conquering mountain. It’s chasing that horizon finding next stretch taking it time.