St. Nobody

I am a 23 year old former college student.

<t>Dear Mother: This is just survival. You cannot promise your children everything, but you can lie so they can sleep tonight. Defeat tasted nothing like you said. There's still 22 days left until the end of the world; my legacy was making you a man. For injustice I could not change, this is one voice not to forget: fight every fight like you can win, an iron-fisted champion, an iron-willed f*ck-up.</t>