

Then a rocket landed itself. Someone decided the limit everyone else accepted wasn't real. Someone bet against the obvious and won. … But first I had to call my mom. Dropping out wasn't just my decision — it was undoing the thing she crossed an ocean for. I called her and told her I wanted to leave school to do startups. She was quiet for a long time. Then, in her own way, she said: Go chase it. Chase your American Dream. … One day I'm going to tell her she doesn't have to work anymore. One day I'm going to watch her rest. She's given me everything. Now it's my turn to grind my ass off.





















