Good morning! GM! 🌞 Hands up if you're still alive 🙋🏻‍♂️ Life is so exhausting, what are we really aiming for? Dandelions never ask the wind where it will take them; they just ride the breeze, feeling the sunshine and rain. Whether they land in the palace courtyard or in a mountain crevice, the journey itself is the entire meaning of their existence. If a life of drifting ends up in an unknown corner, wouldn't that be a wasted effort? The scenery isn't at the destination; the process itself is the reward. Living isn't about achieving something specific; the people you meet, the wind you feel, and the tears you shed along the way are your unique collection that sets you apart from others. Life is an experience; all you can do is keep feeling. In this world, we only come once, so enjoy it to the fullest—even if you make mistakes, they are still right.