When I first graduated from high school, I did not have a clear sense of what I wanted to study. It all felt foggy to me—from what programme to pursue, which university to pursue it at, and what pursuing them might mean for my future—as if I was standing in a space where I could see many possible directions ahead, but none of them seemed solid enough to move towards with confidence. Within that uncertainty, I started paying closer attention to the things I naturally gravitated towards, noticing what consistently held my interest. Over time, design emerged.
Even then, the fog had only begun to thin slightly, and a new question formed: where could I actually pursue it? I have always been drawn to different cultures, which led me to consider studying overseas. There was something quietly compelling about stepping outside of what I knew, as I believed it would open me up to experiences I would not otherwise encounter. At the same time, that prospect also made me pause. I often found myself wondering how I would adapt to an unfamiliar environment, far from home. But I realised that if I was serious about design, I needed to take the next step.