The start of something good

On the first day of training in MMA, it was so familiar but so new to me at the same time. The feeling of the mat underneath while warming next to my childhood friend that's like a brother to me was surreal. For the next hour or so of just sparring, it felt like an older version from me was coming back to me in full force. I remember getting taking jabs, leg kicks, laughing with my brother, and it just felt like home to me. My dream is to become the next greatest thing to ever happened to the sport. But, I know this sport is lonely and it's gonna be a long road ahead of me but it's my dream and I want to reach it some day.