You know what was so awkward about this day was the fact that I got to experience two different emotions in one day.
On the one side this terrible experience in this prison where a emotion bewildered moment of sadness overcome me.
On the other side me standing on the middle of the MCG (Melbourne Cricket Ground) shouting my name with tremendous joy. Something I wanted to do all my life.
How does one comprehend that?
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