The Story Behind AiWoryx
I lost my mother at the age of five. I lost my father while still in seventh grade. Two major heartbreaks before I was even old enough to understand what grief truly meant.
My grandmother became the backbone of the family, working tirelessly so her grandchildren would never sleep hungry. Scholarships, hard work, and perseverance kept education afloat.
From very early school days, I consistently ranked first in class and served as the class monitor. Even amid chaos and poverty, I had a sharp mind and an obsession with learning.
I would spend hours exploring the internet whenever I could, teaching myself how Nokia phones worked, how to build custom mobile themes, stock markets, technology basics, and later, the early foundations of AI. All without formal training. All without a mentor. All without money.
I joined engineering with hope… but crushing financial constraints forced me to drop out. I worked anywhere I could: junkyards, small labor tasks, needle separation work during Covid-19. Long hours, difficult jobs, harsh conditions.