Permission to Become Dangerous

You don’t feel tired. You feel left behind. Every day you wake up with this quiet

panic in your chest — watching everyone else move forward while your life

stays frozen. And what hurts the most is you’re starting to think

this is all you deserve. But listen to me. That anger you feel… that pressure…

that fire you keep trying to bury? That’s not weakness. That is the part of you

that refuses to die. It’s not waiting for motivation. It’s waiting for

permission. Permission to stop being small. Permission to stop apologizing.

Permission to become dangerous. This is where excuses end. This is where discipline