My biggest challenge is finishing what I start for myself. I show up fully when others need clarity, structure, or encouragement—it comes naturally. I can help ten people cross the finish line while my own project waits patiently on the sidelines. Not because I don’t care, but because service has been my survival skill for a long time. Lately, I’m realizing that pouring into myself isn’t selfish—it’s necessary. The work I delay deserves the same devotion I give everyone else. My challenge now is learning to treat my own dreams like an appointment I won’t cancel, a promise I intend to keep.
Something Nubian 
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