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It's that time again I wrote a letter. Recently, most of my posts have been legally related; so, it's time to write a letter of encouragement.
Oh yesterday, I went into the ring with a heavier guy. It was just two rounds of sparring. Since I haven't been in awhile, I was tense to start with but moved better with time. My boxing coach, in the corner, was telling me how to gain advantage by taking space.
Did I mention my opponent was heavier? I didn't get hit a lot, but I certainly felt it when I did.
At the end of the match, I did end up getting a strong, hook on the guy's head. He shook his head. Looked like it hurt.
Growing up with Korean tiger parents, encouragement with words doesn't coming naturally to me. And I think the English word for encouragement isn't necessarily what it meant when the piece of scripture was written.