The wake-up call
In my early 20s nobody pushed me to think big or explore unconventional paths. Most of my peers were happy with the safe, traditional route, and I nearly followed. At university I interned at an accounting firm and sat in a cubicle all day feeling bored and unfulfilled. I thought a stable corporate job was what I was supposed to want.
In my final year I saw people a few years ahead of me in those stable jobs. They earned decent money, but they came home drained and complained constantly. One senior colleague told me, "I can't do this for the rest of my life." I did not want that: being good at something I did not care about, stuck in the grind.
At the same time I noticed where my free time went. I tinkered with technology and business ideas, and even ran a small side hustle flipping second-hand calculators and gadgets because it was fun. Friends came to me with tech problems and app ideas. A close friend said, "You light up when you talk about tech and startups. Why are you still aiming for accounting?" He was right, but nobody around me was entrepreneurial, so I had convinced myself a tech career was unrealistic for someone like me.



