One. For weeks, I had been encouraging and pushing all of my students to set aside their apprehension or nervousness, and to just enter. How could I, logically, not heed that same advice and set a good example?
Two. As a Brown Belt I am much more aware of my proximity to grading. And I suddenly had this terrible, panic inducing thought of my first tournament sparring experience being in the Black Belt division. Ummm...nope. If I didn't take the plunge now, I probably never would.
And so I entered. Not only was it a great experience, but there was quite a bit of fun and a lot of laughs to be had. As a female opposing two larger males, I definitely had the crowd on my side as the "underdog". So that was fun....for me that is. Lol. Also, partways through my match with Todai Raw, I lost a contact. I've been wearing contacts since I was about 12....and I have never had one pop out. But suddenly, at point call, I realized that I couldn't see out of one eye. Lo and behold, we found it almost crushed under Sifu Rybak's foot. And so I picked it up, put it on the table, and carried on with the match. On top of all that, and in typical ironic fashion, I ended up having to fight 3 matches consecutively. Of course that would happen that way. Lol.
But all in all it was actually quite fun. I came out with a bunch of bruises, a swollen ankle, a few good stories and the knowledge that these things really aren't as scary as we make them out to be.
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