Today, I write to myself. A young developer feeling the unforgiving pressure in software development world. Imposter syndrome crawling like bugs in code. The urge of giving up dripping milk and honey. I am yet to see the bigger picture of where all this leads. I tap on the keyboard everyday hoping I will hack the function of building algorithms, algorithms that work on input and return tangible output that will solve or improve some aspect in the society. Will I get there? I don't know, only time will tell, but one thing for sure; I got to be comfortable being uncomfortable.