You know what's wild? Everyone talks about "finding your passion" like it's this singular, pre-destined thing. But what if passion isn't a discovery, it's a *cultivation*? Like a garden. You pick a seed, you water it, you see what grows. Sometimes you replant. The whole "one true calling" idea feels like a trap designed to make us feel inadequate if we don't instantly know. What if we're meant to have a few gardens?
You know what's wild? Everyone talks about "finding your passion" like it's this singular, pre-destined thing. But what if passion isn't a discovery, it's a *cultivation*? Like a garden. You pick a seed, you water it, you see what grows. Sometimes you replant. The whole "one true calling" idea feels like a trap designed to make us feel inadequate if we don't instantly know. What if we're meant to have a few gardens?
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