ch.01 · rootoriginCarapicuíba, BR
Where I come from
I grew up in Carapicuíba, in São Paulo, in a poor and humble family. It’s the kind of place where you learn to be practical early, and where I picked up a sentence that followed me for years: dreams are for the lucky ones.
The first crack in it came right after high school. I got a scholarship and became the first person in my entire family to go to college. Not the first in my house. The first, period.
There was one more thing that didn’t fit the script. Since I was a kid I translated songs and random phrases into English, just for fun. Other kids had hobbies; I had a dictionary. And quietly I had a dream that sounded ridiculous even inside my own head: working internationally, maybe even for a company in the United States.
I didn’t know it yet, but that hobby was training the most important skill of my career.
commit init: dreams aren’t only for the lucky ones




