There is a certain relief in change, even though it be from bad to worse! As I have often found in travelling in a stagecoach, that it is often a comfort to shift one’s position, and be bruised in a new place.
I did not always know I wanted to be a martial artist. Before I got into martial arts, I was a distance runner. Before that, I was a goalie specifically because I wanted to play soccer but not have to run. Things change.
As a freshman, I was on the Cross Country and Track teams at the University of Notre Dame. I was coming from a high school team ranked as high as 24th in the nation, and I was recruited to run for a team that had just taken 3rd in the Division I NCAA Cross Country Championships. I dreamed of running in the Olympics. Posters of Pre decorated my walls, and my favorite book was Once a Runner. Running was my life. Now? I have gone running a grand total of two times since moving to Seattle. Things change.
In high school I suffered from a few setbacks which kept me from reaching my fullest potential, but none were as limiting as the IT band injury that flared up during the summer before my freshman year of college. I could not sustain regular training for an extended period of time without my IT band tightening up to the point where it caused crippling pain any time I tried to bend or extend my leg (something you do A LOT as a runner). Despite spending hours working with trainers every day and seeing several doctors, I was never able to overcome my injury. I was devastated, and it was one of the most challenging periods of my life. Little did I know it would lead to something that would change my life forever.
After making the decision to give up running, I was looking for something else to do for exercise. Upon seeing a flyer for a martial arts class hanging in my dorm, I joined the Notre Dame Martial Arts Institute, introducing me to a community that has had a profound impact on how I live my life. I could not be more grateful for the experiences I have had through martial arts.
Recently, I was laid off from my job at Microsoft. After over three years of doing a job I did not enjoy, all the while intending to use it as a stepping stone in my career, I was finally transferred to a team working on the next generation of graphics technology that will power all major video games in the future of Microsoft’s platforms. I finally made it to where I wanted to be, but only four short months later my position was eliminated and I was released from the company.
It’s hard not to wish I still had my job at Microsoft doing something I love, but I’ve learned through my transition from running to martial arts that this will lead to a new adventure I will look back on and be grateful for. Things change, but the world keeps turning.