If you live in Pakistan, you’ve likely mastered the art of the “unplanned pivot.” We pivot when the gas pressure vanishes, we pivot when a sudden road closure turns a 10-minute drive into a scenic tour of the city, and we certainly pivot when the monthly electricity bill arrives looking like a high-score on an arcade game. Two years ago, I decided to stop playing defense. Somewhere between opening a bill that made me question my life choices and hearing “Bhai, solar laga lo” so often it started feeling like a personal mantra, I joined the movement.