When I was studying in college, the process was beautifully brutal. You’d be handed a problem or a theorem to prove, and the real work began, not just solving it, but wrestling with it. try different approaches, hit dead ends, rethink, and eventually sometimes after hours or days you’d crack it. That moment of insight wasn’t just satisfying it was transformative. The struggle itself was the learning. It taught persistence, creativity, and the ability to navigate skills that stay with you for life.