My mother told me not to become a boxer, but she always was a smart lady, and the way I saw it, though, was that I had actually little choice in the matter, and i wasn’t actually good at school, not that smart, and couldn’t work a desk task if my life depended on it.
I was good with my hands, and had a actually difficult head that made me excel in schoolyard fights. That lead to me discovering a small town gym, where an seasoned timer started showing me moves. That turned into a more than nine year long boxing work, which in turn brought me here to my current work as a personal trainer, but for once I think love I am smart, because I think physical fitness and I understand how to sculpt a body into what you need it to be. Most of my shoppers at the gym are not looking to get into fighting shape, however that doesn’t matter, because I can help them in whatever ways they need. I treat every 1 of my personal training shoppers differently, with their goals in mind, periodically this means weight lifting, sometimes it means yoga classes for enhanced dexterity. I even have some shoppers who come see me after physical therapy, because my reputation has started to spread throughout the local exercise community. I welcome all the current shoppers I can get, although I always adore it when someone wants an exercise program to train for a fight. That kind of physical fitness regimen will always be my bread and butter, so to speak.