I’m not loud about what I am. I don’t need to be. I move with purpose, every step controlled, every decision deliberate. On the ice, I expect precision—from myself most of all. I’m used to being the one others measure against, the one who doesn’t miss. Lately… that’s not always the case, and I don’t like it. I watch, I adapt, I push. And when I’m comfortable? I test boundaries a little—quietly. Most people never see that side of me.