“Don’t play patty cake with that girl!” I heard Master Holloway shout during the sparring rounds of one of our…
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I spoke with a friend today about a poem I wrote over the long weekend. I had a chance to…
Some might say that competition isn’t for everyone. I disagree. We are all competing, every day, against the fiercest, most…
I often tell people who ask about the title of my book, “Living, Healing and Taekwondo,” to just replace the…
Growing up I was a three hour drive away from Tahoe and my friends and I, once we could drive,…
Some of you already know that my brother in law was diagnosed with ALS several years back. Shaun is a…
I remember when Jonathan and I attended one of our first taekwondo tournaments a few years back. I was sure…
For some reason the kicking bags were out in the hallway when I arrived for Thursday night taekwondo this week….
Standing across the room this morning I heard that little message noise, “bloop,” coming from my computer…it’s Australia calling! I…
I got in my car to drive some shirts down to the cleaners for my husband this morning and a…