I began taking Taekwondo classes because my son is enrolled. At first, it wasn't something I intended to keep up with, and honestly I kind of kept it a secret from friends because I felt a little silly. Now my son is a Black Belt, and I am half way there. I have become proud of myself for making it this far. Every week, I still have thoughts of quitting but I at the same time, I know I have invested so much blood, sweat, and tears into trying to reach the goal of Black Belt that I have to finish what I started. I wear this Zox to class every week and look at it when I feel like giving up just to remind me of my goals.