To the beautiful soul reading this,
It was 3:00 AM. My room was completely dark, with just my study light glowing on the desk and the quiet night sky outside my window. I couldn't sleep. But how could I close my eyes when I knew that millions of people were awake in that exact same silence, quietly suffocating under the weight of their own minds?
For months, my heart broke watching people I love fight with their own minds. Some were hurting so badly they thought about ending their own lives. I can't even begin to imagine how much pain someone has to carry to feel that hopeless. More and more people are struggling every day, but almost everyone is left to suffer alone in the dark. Night after night, I stayed up until morning, desperate to find a way to help them.
Society taught us to feel ashamed of our pain, treating our emotional wounds as defects to hide. Meanwhile, predatory corporations such as Calm and Headspace turned our suffering into a market opportunity, completely blocking all basic features behind a paywall unless user purchase an annual subscription. BetterMe, meanwhile, lost a lawsuit for secretly selling user data.
I'm angry, and I can't believe that our society has reached a point where money is everything and they don't care about the cost of someone's life. During that time, I made a vow that I must step up to health and change the world, even if it costs me everything. People tell me it's too risky to build something like this. But to me, the real risk is doing nothing while millions of people suffer in silence. I will put everything on the line to make sure no one is left behind.