Ask me to run 4 marathons in a row, and I'll figure out a way to do it, and I won't give up. Ask me to brave a winter in the Alaskan wilderness, and I'll do it. Want me to climb Mt. Everest? I'll do it.
Covered in cuts and bruises, I'll get up and keep going. I don't quit.
Emotionally? I crawl inside myself, dig a hole, and never come out. I give up and run away. I'm an emotional baby, and it's a problem.
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