What happened right after you made that commitment and wrote your goals down?

Everything fell apart immediately. My car got repossessed the same week. No mattress. Laying on my sister's blanket on the floor. No dresser. Nothing. Most people quit at that moment. They pray for something, they commit to it, God starts removing things from their life as part of the trial, and they take that as a sign it is not working. I looked at it the opposite way. I filmed my car getting repossessed and posted it. I thought what else could I possibly lose. My back is fully against the wall. I feared nothing because I had nothing left. So I just kept going. Boom boom boom boom boom. I used my mom's house as a movie set. I flipped the couch, set up surveillance camera angles, acted as the news reporter in the backyard using the trash can as a tripod. I kept building.