Thinking with Intelligence | Migavel D

I remember lying on the narrow bed of my college town. Eyes fixed on the slow the hypnotical spin of the ceiling fan above me. It was a first year.I hadn't written a single line of working code. I didn't have the clear direction and no one around me had any reason to believe I was building towards something meaningful. And that question kept repeating in my head was what if I go home with nothing. What if I fail publicly and completely.That fear didn't visit occasionally. It moved in. I wasn't just about a ...