I can’t help it, I am just very good at it. Better than I want to, really. So I must be a natural.

After having spent well over 30 years trying to fight being a loser, I have decided to stop doing that. And embrace it instead.

Be the best loser there is – or something like it.

Plant happy poppy flowers along the dark, lonely life path I’m on. Because honestly, I’ll take a win whenever I can and however small.

On this blog you’ll find my personal experiences with being an expert loser – and coming to terms with that.

I invite you to walk with me for a bit. And maybe pick some poppies along the way.