Yes, I lost a fight. And my world was devastated knowing that no matter how hard I tried to win, I was still at the losing end. Yet, I will still raise my glass of wine to celebrate. Ironic, isn’t it? Why am I celebrating when I didn’t even win?
It’s because not all defeats are a loss. Not all lost fights are to be mourned and wept. Sometimes, a lost fight or a tragic end means a beautiful beginning for something better. And that is what I am celebrating for. To those going through a breaking ending, cheers to a new and beautiful beginning! You may not understand for now why it had to end. But one day, you’ll be glad it did.