Definitely a two-cup of coffee kind of a day. Haven’t made the second one yet, but with #NaNoWriMo and words to write, I can almost hear it brewing.

Almost.

Or…maybe hot chocolate. Maybe I’ll save that for later.

I’m a little worn from the defeatism, and honestly I don’t understand it. We win sometimes, we lose sometimes, but to assume we will never again win and they have always won because they won this time is to ensure they always win.

If there wasn’t so much at stake, they wouldn’t be so relentless.

In this world, you don’t “fix” things once. People will always try to undo what you did.

Is it exhausting?

Uh yeah.

You know what else is exhausting?

Having to constantly prove your value as a human being.

So let us roll up our sleeves and get on with it. Or leave your sleeves down. Whatever, I’m not in charge of your sleeves.

And now I’d better get to that coffee before it’s too late. Let’s get my brain caffeinated.

Have a great Wednesday.

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