I didn’t quit because I hated my job. I quit because I wasn’t allowed to ask questions anymore. And when asking why is part of who you are, being told to stay silent feels like shrinking your soul.

I’ve always been curious — about people, places, colors, ideas, and everything in between. From designing and teaching to baking and painting, my journey has never followed one straight line. And that’s not a flaw. It’s my fire.

This is the story of how I left a “safe” job to follow something deeper — a need for joy, meaning, and honest connection. It’s about listening to the questions that keep you up at night. And having the guts to answer them with action.