Trust is: when my father pushed me for the first time to run to cross the road, with him investing his confidence on me, taking the risk that i would make it.
Freedom is: when i was allowed to play, run all the way, get bruised and wounded but so happy being carefree.
Confidence is: when after i gained the trust and confidence of another even in my little faith that i could make it, i was able to stand up, raise my head and run the race.
Winning is: when i finally reached the finished line, to no care of whether i was first, second or last as long as i made it to the end.