Bronze at Grapplers Quest.
Gold and Bronze at Classic.
Chemo is reeking havoc on my training, strength, and mental game.
Heading to US nationals in LA next week.
Then a local tournament: Bravado, the week after.
I feel scattered and all over the place with my game. But I am going to try anyway. I feel like it is there obligation to beat me, I am a new blue belt, I am on chemo, if I don't win, I don't loose anything at all--because I'm competing amidst circumstances most people would crumble under.
And if I do triumph, all the more credit to this "indomitable spirit" people keep saying I have.
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