Why does making my first dollar feel like winning the lottery?
That moment when a random person actually paid you for something you built in your spare time? I ugly-cried in the cereal aisle. Turns out my brain treats "first customer" like "first kiss" – same dopamine dump, same "did that really just happen?" panic.
Started this dumb little side project because I was bored and needed to prove I wasn't completely useless after quitting my soul-crushing job. Never expected anyon… Read more
