A real, unfiltered day in the life of running Kindling Minds as a neurodivergent, disabled founder.

This post shares the honest middle… the spinning thoughts, the exhaustion, the gratitude, and the people who quietly change your trajectory. It’s about growth that isn’t tidy, support that steadies you, and learning that your voice matters.

If you’ve ever felt stretched but hopeful at the same time, this one’s for you.