For the better part of the last 36 years, my meat suit has served as little more than as a vehicle to transport my brain from place to place. But then I found Krav Maga, and I must say, I am enamored. I typically spend all day scared of going and by the end of the class, I'm ready to kick Jet Li's ass.
It's empowering.
And terrifying.
And exhausting.
I think I'm in love.
xo
It's empowering.
And terrifying.
And exhausting.
I think I'm in love.
xo