The missed life

 This is the only thing that has been close to my life for eight years. Loneliness, sadness and happiness I shared all this with. That 's sports karate.Every time I got it from morning till night I was soaking wet in the sun and soaking in the rain to go to my target.The joy of victory or the pain of defeat equally brings new hope.

I have had the good fortune to win the love of many more during this time than many lifeless medals. Mom’s laughter helped my journey a lot more than the victory.

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When I saw the name of my little school among the big schools because of my fatigue Very happy.

has been my destiny from the past to keep my favorite things away from.I wore the black belt for a very short time and was lucky enough to win internationals but I lost the chance to play more.

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Although I was lucky enough to go to a school in the city because of my skills, I had to say goodbye to my sporting life.

..From that time onwards due to lack of proper nutrition and weak bones as well as lack of time to go to training due to A / L busyness, my journey was halted.

We will meet again if there is a reunion of fate .However, I love that past.