After walking in the city that never sleeps (it actually sleeps at 10 PM) I was opening my eyes to the fact that I lost my why. I forgot the reason why I even started this whole adventure. For many people around the world I’ve seen them lose their spark, whether it be in the corporate world or doing the things that they don’t want to do but have to. Things that don’t invigorate their soul and means something to them. I’ve been working hard to achieve things but I’ve not been working hard to make myself happy. It’s all in the name of something bigger but what’s actually big are the day-to-day things that make us a real person, not the things that we can put on a piece of paper to demonstrate our achievements.