You've been on three journeys you never chose.
Handed over
Born into a hospital. Handed to your parents. Then a school system that graded you on subjects you didn't pick, a city, a government, a religion, a workplace that decides when you arrive and when you're allowed to leave. Nobody chose it. Everybody lives it.
Learning by wreckage
You start looking for someone before anyone explains what you should be looking for. So you learn by getting it wrong, and then you call the wreckage experience.
The job that pays more
If you weren't born into it, you go get it. The job that pays, then the job that pays more — and somewhere in there you stop asking whether any of it is going anywhere.
Three journeys running your whole life. You designed none of them. There's a fourth — and it starts the day you stop asking what you're supposed to do and start asking who you actually are.
Whose life are you living right now?
Sit with that one before you scroll.