Empowering Myself
Sunday February 9, 2020
I started boxing this past summer. I had this sporadic revelation as I was struggling along trying to find a way out of what felt like quicksand. You know, the stuff that pulls you down further the more you struggle. Depression, anxiety, trying to heal myself from life traumas and everyday stressors like bills and work and teenage daughters. Lots of them, daughters that is, and all of their stresses too. And one day after I had tried antidepressants and anxiety meds, empty bottles of wine. After I had walked out of other gyms because I couldn't stand one more minute on the elliptical or focus on what rep of I was doing. One day I just wanted to scream, to punch something. I realized I needed to fight. For myself, my well-being. So I went to a class at Title. I was a little scared, a little intimidated but...
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