It’s 10:15pm and my head is pounding. As a solo founder, everything depends on you. If you don’t send the email, it doesn’t get sent. If you don’t follow up, it waits. There’s no buffer. No team. This is the unglamorous side of entrepreneurship — the discipline, the pressure and the quiet resilience behind “becoming her”.

It's 5pm on a Wednesday and I'm replaying a worship song, thinking about all the times I've had to start over. Changing careers. Trying new directions. Rebuilding. And every time, that voice whispers: "What if people think you've failed?" Here's what I've learned about starting over...