When I first told people about my idea, I was met with doubtful looks.
“Why go through all this trouble?” they asked.
Disposable medicine bottles were cheap, easy to find, and widely accepted.
But deep down,
I knew there were parents out there who felt the same unease I did
—parents who wanted something safer,
something better for their children and the world they would grow up in.
I decided to take a leap of faith.
With no background in marketing or product launches, I turned to crowdfunding,
hoping that somewhere, my story would resonate.
The moment the campaign went live, my heart raced.
Would anyone believe in this as much as I did?
Would they see the value in what I had spent years creating?
Then, one by one, the messages and contributions started coming in.
Parents, caregivers, and supporters from all walks of life embraced ZZUP,
proving that this was never just my journey—it was ours.
The overwhelming support validated every sleepless night, every moment of doubt,
and every step it took to bring ZZUP to life.
It was no longer just an idea; it was a movement.
A small change that could make a big difference.
And this journey? It was only just beginning.
