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Never underestimate your strength

  • Apr 8
  • 1 min read

My name isn’t just a name…it’s a story.

It means “glorious fighter.”


Before I was even born, my mom struggled to get pregnant… and to stay

pregnant.When she carried me, she would whisper,“Fight, baby… fight with me.”


She named me after the fighter I already was in her belly.

So my story began with resilience…and the will to fight.


In karate, kata is the art of fighting—but also something beautiful.


When I compete, I’m often the smallest. But I remind myself…


Wasn’t David small compared to Goliath?


And wasn’t I already fightingwhen I was just a tiny baby?

Never underestimate your strength—no matter how big or small you are.

 
 
 

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