Practice patience

I saw today a picture I took 4 years ago. Nothing special. A picture of my feet standing in my happy place. Design School. I was working for a high tech company back then and took a course on Fridays. What made me get up early on Fridays, doing homework throughout the week, and practice patience? I was busy, I was tired, I worked hard but I did it anyway. Maybe I knew one day I will be brave enough. Four years later I am here. knowing exactly what I am doing.