Month: August 2015

The Fighter

Here we are, is the break in round 968, one minute before we go again. We sit, we rest, we breathe…. deep breaths. We are tired, down, drained…. we think we can’t go anymore. When we are in that corner we feel overwhelmed, week, tired…. sometimes disgusted, sometimes hateful, sometimes miserable or annoyed. Sometimes we feel hopeful, forgiven, believers, dreamers… Read more →