I'm employed several times over, tens of thousands of dollars in surplus, living in an apartment where my neighbours were loud all night until I took measures with the landowners to make them stop under perjury, infected with sepsis making me skinny yet stronger and faster than ever before even in the snow with an upcoming appointment to get antibiotics that will make things even easier, receiving ten hours of fitness and combat training every day, using my other 8 waking hours coding, snarking, taking fruit juice every day to keep me going with my crazy-high metabolism and raising children. How do I find the meaning of defeat in this situation?
I will have to give up on the idea of me embracing defeat forever.
Even my past defeats are victories now.
I will have to give up on the idea of me embracing defeat forever.
Even my past defeats are victories now.








