Querida mama, I’ve realised I love too many things to choose just one. Maybe that’s not confusion. Maybe that’s freedom. People say I connect dots that don’t belong together. But I’ve stopped needing them to understand. The world wasn’t built for minds like mine, so I’m learning to build my own. Sometimes I feel lost, but curiosity always brings me back. It’s my compass. My quiet rebellion. Now I see why I belong in the startup world — a place for those who move before the path exists. Maybe that’s where I’m meant to be. Between the dots. Still becoming. Te quiere, Tu Nano