When War Broke Out: The First Battle with GBS :Chapter 1
When War Broke Out: The First Battle with GBS There is war in my body. Reading Sun Tzu’s The Art of War takes you to military strategy school. I’m no expert in warfare, but it’s common sense that war means fighting an opponent — whether it’s guerrilla tactics or any other form of combat. Wikipedia defines war as “a state of armed conflict between societies, generally marked by extreme aggression, destruction, and mortality, involving regular or irregular military forces.” Total war even extends beyond legitimate military targets, causing massive civilian suffering. For my story, I loosely define war as a battle between two opposing sides. I had never longed to simply walk until I woke up on August 27, 2017, with heavy legs and pins and needles under my feet. Suddenly, my legs refused to respond to basic functions — lifting, walking, bending — as if they had betrayed me. Moving became a mission; lifting my legs, walking around, doing basic chores felt like climbing a mount...