We feel good when we win something. Be it just a simple game, or when something huge like overcoming a battle with cigarettes. Or when it comes to winning something not-so-glamourous, like an argument. To win, or to succeed at making someone feel bad or really lousy? What kind of emotions course through our veins at that point? Is there really something we can be proud of?
How about the aftermath, when we win something, anything? Satisfaction, pride or complacency? How many of us really stay humble and resolve to do even better the next round?
And how do we deal with loss? Strength to do better the next time, or throwing your arms in the air and say "forget it!"?
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