Debt

by Nina G. Jones

I am a big believer of sport translating into life. Combat sports, like boxing and muy thai, are my favorite for this very reason. I learned in my years of training that while aggression was important, timing was critical. So many fighters jumped into a match already swinging, wasting all of their energy and effort. A smart opponent would watch them flail and tire themselves out, patiently observing their weaknesses and awaiting the opportune moment to land a single, decisive blow. I learned to be patient, to be quick on my feet, to adapt. Yes, I was strong – stronger than nearly any of my opponents. But I was also smarter than my opponents. The ability to pivot, both physically and mentally, when facing an obstacle was a far more effective strategy than mindlessly plowing through.

“Wow, thank you...” she says skeptically. I don’t blame her, I’ve poisoned people before.

How cute...she thinks I take no for an answer. How cute? Fuuuuuck, I need to go wrestle a rabid bear or some shit.