That you could get into your car or reach into the back seat without pulling your back, holding your breath, or pretending it didn't hurt

That you’d stop dreading stairs, long meetings, or walking across a parking lot like it’s a marathon

That you’d walk into your closet and wear anything you want without worrying about how your body will feel in it.

That you’d go on vacation and enjoy every minute with no joint pain, no crash naps, no “you all go ahead, I’ll catch up”

That you’d be fully present at dinner, in conversations, or in bed with your spouse not distracted by discomfort or exhaustion

That you’d stop skipping workouts because of pain and start training like someone with years of life left to live

That you’d show up to your career like a leader with energy, not someone who's just punching a clock

That you’d feel sexy again not because of a number, but because your body finally feels free again

That you’d stop watching other people “do the hard things” and finally do them yourself because you can

That you’d stop managing symptoms and start building something that's yours