I spend more time thinking about the past because it’s where my foundation was built. My story, my struggles, and my victories all live there, and they remind me of the man I’ve worked hard to become. The past holds the lessons I’ve learned, the sacrifices I’ve made, and the values I stand on. It’s not about dwelling—it’s about respecting where I’ve been so I can honor where I’m going. The future is there, waiting, but my past is what gave me the tools and resilience to face it head-on. It’s personal, it’s real, and it’s mine.