November 13th, 2021 | Martial arts
Yesterday I went to an MMA gym. The familiar smell of sweat, rubber mats and humidity made my skin crawl. It felt familiar. In good and bad ways. Good, because I love martial arts. Bad, because it reminded me of terrible fight camps. I did three sessions back to back. Wrestling. BJJ. Kickboxing. - Wrestling was super fun. Probably my favorite. But I am pretty much useless. - BJJ was amazing. I was very, very good at this. The didn't even believe it was my first time training. - Kickboxing was boring. After so many years of training in striking I find it mundane. I enrolled and paid for the complete package straight away. Shut up and take my money. Happy to have martial arts back in my life again.