

A person dies twice—the second time is when they are forgotten.
Last month was my son’s first birthday. I bought him a small cake — just an ordinary whipped cream cake — with a single candle stuck on top. He was absolutely fascinated by that candle, constantly reaching out his little hands to grab it. Every time I stopped him, he’d frown at me. Standing beside him, watching his tiny face all scrunched up in frustration, tears suddenly welled up in my eyes....


📝 The Story Behind BeeChat
Hello everyone, and hi to all the bosses!👋 I'm an IT Product Manager who spent years managing B2B software projects — requirements, delivery, deadlines. The usual grind. Then AI exploded. And honestly? I was terrified. Every night after work, I'd stay up late learning AI tools. Exhausting but oddly satisfying — because for the first time, I could build things I never imagined possible: 📚 A book...
