Starting's a mess, pure chaos in the best way. Ideas crash into reality, plans meet their first test. Everything's new, nothing's smooth. But that raw start? It's gold. The stumbles show what works, what breaks, what needs to shift.
First tries rarely shine, but they teach. Each bump's a lesson wrapped in bruised pride. Why fear the fumble when it builds the path? What's scarier, the early mess or never starting? Those first wobbles lead to steady steps.