Hello, Hello, all my fellow MAers!
I was curious what got you all into Martial Arts, and when you realized you were addicted! ...I know I am. As well as that, what keeps you motivated? Who are some people you respect/look up to in MA that inspire you? (Could be famous figures, ie. Bruce Lee, or just people in your dojo/dojang/etc.) Not neccessary to name names if you do not wish, I just thought it would be nice to do a kind of tribute to these amazing people in our lives, and share our stories. And, since I've begun, I suppose I must go first.
I started as a 6 year old, and my mum likes to tell the story of how I decided I liked class but didn't want to practice at home. So, naturally, she took the silly little 6 year old out. I regretted it for years, and I conclude that I've been into Martial Arts as long as I can remember. I was out at age 6 with only a white belt, and at 16 a TKD gym came to our little town and I got to start anew! (As I still had my old belt, I now have 2 white belts...trying to decide if that is a good or bad thing, ha).
I truly became addicted this past year I think, getting into higher belts and just realizing the amazing journey that will start for me when I earn my Black Belt (and the amazing journey I'm already on!). It never stops; there's always something more to learn.
I'm kept motivated just by the fact that it's Tae Kwon Do, I want to improve myself (physically, mentally, spiritually), and it just means so much to me. Also, I very very much want to make my instructors proud. They've come to mean so much to me in these past few years, I will miss them when I am away at college.
Which brings me to people who inspire me.
I would first say my instructors, Mr. Pat and Ms. Lisa, who run a stern but encouraging gym. They are amazing teachers, strong, talented, confident, with just the right sprinkling of mischief and humour, and they know just how to bring out the best in their students. Someday I hope to repay them for everything they've taught me, in gym and out, but somehow that doesn't seem possible. Kamsahamnida is all I can think to say.
And, one more inspiration, their nephew Mr. Josh. This kid kicks major ****, pardon the expression. He is about a year older than myself (18), and a second degree Black Belt, and I'd believe he can do just about anything. If there's someone I'd like to be able to kick, punch, and move like, with that confidence, it's him. He is a great example of what any Black Belt should strive to be, very encouraging, and always pushes you to the brink. He knows his stuff all right.
Anyway, please, share your stories! I'd love to hear (read) them, and I'm sure others would too!
-Lee
I was curious what got you all into Martial Arts, and when you realized you were addicted! ...I know I am. As well as that, what keeps you motivated? Who are some people you respect/look up to in MA that inspire you? (Could be famous figures, ie. Bruce Lee, or just people in your dojo/dojang/etc.) Not neccessary to name names if you do not wish, I just thought it would be nice to do a kind of tribute to these amazing people in our lives, and share our stories. And, since I've begun, I suppose I must go first.
I started as a 6 year old, and my mum likes to tell the story of how I decided I liked class but didn't want to practice at home. So, naturally, she took the silly little 6 year old out. I regretted it for years, and I conclude that I've been into Martial Arts as long as I can remember. I was out at age 6 with only a white belt, and at 16 a TKD gym came to our little town and I got to start anew! (As I still had my old belt, I now have 2 white belts...trying to decide if that is a good or bad thing, ha).
I truly became addicted this past year I think, getting into higher belts and just realizing the amazing journey that will start for me when I earn my Black Belt (and the amazing journey I'm already on!). It never stops; there's always something more to learn.
I'm kept motivated just by the fact that it's Tae Kwon Do, I want to improve myself (physically, mentally, spiritually), and it just means so much to me. Also, I very very much want to make my instructors proud. They've come to mean so much to me in these past few years, I will miss them when I am away at college.
Which brings me to people who inspire me.
I would first say my instructors, Mr. Pat and Ms. Lisa, who run a stern but encouraging gym. They are amazing teachers, strong, talented, confident, with just the right sprinkling of mischief and humour, and they know just how to bring out the best in their students. Someday I hope to repay them for everything they've taught me, in gym and out, but somehow that doesn't seem possible. Kamsahamnida is all I can think to say.
And, one more inspiration, their nephew Mr. Josh. This kid kicks major ****, pardon the expression. He is about a year older than myself (18), and a second degree Black Belt, and I'd believe he can do just about anything. If there's someone I'd like to be able to kick, punch, and move like, with that confidence, it's him. He is a great example of what any Black Belt should strive to be, very encouraging, and always pushes you to the brink. He knows his stuff all right.
Anyway, please, share your stories! I'd love to hear (read) them, and I'm sure others would too!
-Lee