It’s still impossible to wrap my head around this.
Impossible. Such a strange word. I have long believed that we recognize it. We can realize when we’re facing the impossible, when defeat is eminent and unavoidable, but we never, ever accept it.
To fight a losing battle, and to somehow manage to win…
There are four days until evicted from my apartment. Until homeless. Only four days to keep fighting for this, to do my best to raise the funds that I need.
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I’ve got to keep fighting. There’s no other way.