The world as we knew it collapsed. Panic spread like wildfire. People scrambled for answers, desperate for information, haunted by the looming specter of death. They yelled. They screamed. They spiraled. And in their chaos, we found clarity.

They told us to play it safe. To stay inside. To isolate. They said you couldn’t win. You couldn’t grow. You couldn’t thrive. But while they hoarded toilet paper and fear, we were in the gym—grinding, sweating, building.

Proving them wrong became a mindset. A mission. Because life doesn’t end at 40. It doesn’t end when the world panics. Proving them wrong means living fully—with whatever you’ve got, wherever you are.

So prove them wrong. Every damn day. Because they are the enemy. And you? You’re not them!