The others, step by step, will follow
The living imprint of your feet.
But you yourself must not distinguish
Your victory from your defeat.
And never, for a single moment,
Betray your credo or pretend,
But be alive, only this matters,
Alive and burning to the end.
I found my Safe Space in Freewar. Years later I went out to conquer the world.
Life was a success. But then I failed terribly. Did drugs, did parties, wasted women, money and myself; nearly died.
But there was no way back. So I got sober an tried again.
Ten years later I got some hobbies and some old and new friends. I got a job. I got a girlfriend. I reconnected with family, society and myself.
I even got some financial assets. Living in a large house with a beautiful garden shed and a swimming lake.
I´m still struggling and don´t want to claim, I have made it. It was a adventurous journey, but worth every second.
Fifteen years later I am struggling still or again. Lost my girlfriend, lost some connections to friends, family and myself.
But there is no way back. Every failure is a chance. I have to keep moving.
The rest of the story has to be written.
Wish you good luck, fellow human.