One weekend. 54 hours. Here's how I knew I had to be an entrepreneur.
I was 22 when I joined my first Startup Weekend.
54 hours of non-stop action—pitching, building, failing, iterating.
No sleep, just pure adrenaline and problem-solving with a team of strangers.
And then... Monday came.
I went back to my job and felt empty.
The excitement, the creativity, the fast-paced decision-making—it was all gone.
I wasn't just tired. I was 𝗱𝗲𝗽𝗿𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗲𝗱.
I knew then that I couldn't settle for anything else.
I had to chase that feeling again and again.
That weekend didn't just introduce me to entrepreneurship. It wired me for it.
Looking back, it was messy.
I had no idea what I was doing.
But I knew — 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗴𝗮𝗺𝗲 𝗜 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝘆.
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👋 Hey, I'm J.Y! When I'm not busy building SaaS startups, you can find me perfecting my handstands and gearing up for a half-marathon.
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