Call in your people.
They’re out there. The ones that get you.
The ones who are the same kind of bonkers as you.
Who you don’t need to explain anything to.
Who want you to win and feel it when you fall.
Who, no matter how long they’ve been on the planet, feel like they’ve spent all of it looking for you.
They’re out there. And they want to find you.
But you have to lean into your inner weirdness so they know it when they see you.