10/10/2026
The dream I used to say βone dayβ about is now something I get to live every day. π₯Ήπ€
Two years ago, I started baking with a dream in my heart and no idea where it would take me. I used to imagine what it would feel like to have something of my own, to bake for other people, and to turn something I love into something real.
Now, here I am, two years into baking β still learning, still making mistakes, still figuring things out, and still showing up even on the days when it's not easy. There have been moments of doubt, days of exhaustion, and times when I wondered if I was doing enough. But looking back, I'm just so grateful that I didn't let those moments stop me from starting.
I'm still far from where I want to be, and there's still so much I dream of doing. But the little dream I used to keep in my heart is slowly becoming my reality, and that means more to me than words can explain. π€
If I could tell my younger self anything, it would be this: thank you for dreaming about it, but more importantly, thank you for having the courage to start.
Two years down, and hopefully, many more batches, cakes, and dreams to come. This is only the beginning. ππ§
from one day to day one, and now, two years of showing up for the dream. π€