Wow is about all I can say. I won my fight last night and got fight of the night. I executed my game plan exactly as we had planned. I fought the fight I wanted to and couldn't be happier. Though Im sure once I watch tape, Ill pick it apart and have things to change. Thats where you grow and get better. I trusted in my coaches, absorbed everything they said and it paid off. Between them and my teammates, they have helped me grow unbelievably since my fight in April. I dont think I have ever worked as hard as I did the last 7 weeks. I love fighting. I loved it more last night. It brings a balance to my life that I can't replace. It makes anything that happens in my day seem minor and tolerable. It provides the structure that I need. My food, my sleep, my job all are structured to allow me to do it. It may seem extreme but that just me, 120% all the time. The cycle is the most intense thing I have ever been through. I watch my diet, think constantly about what I'm eating or not eating. I think about fighting all the time. I dream about it. Catch my self envisioning the fight and how I want it to go. I get lost in combinations. Its exhausting, causing me to come to the point of not liking it, yet the best thing that happens to me. And when it all comes down to it, when you step in the cage, nothing else matters. Everything I did up until then is what matters. Life gets pretty simple when surrounded by 8 sides of chain link fence.
So I have thought about this for a while. Do I actually write this post? Do I put my dirty laundry out there for everyone? Or the handful that read my blog. And if I do, what do I say? Do I slam those involved? Do I take the high road? When is a “good” time to put it out there? A few days under my belt and there is probably no better time. So no secret, my ex-boyfriend was my coach. That worked out mildly well while we were together but add a breakup and somehow it just doesn’t work out as smoothly. Add a few of the worst things a person could do to another in there and disaster doesn’t even begin to describe. But I have this eternal belief that I can make any situation work. That I can fix things. It’s what makes me good at my job. I’m an eternal optimist. But it’s what causes me to not be so good at my personal life. Even when things are clearly not good, I still think I can fix it and make it right...
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