Everyone has their “thing” that helps them focus. Something that gives them the strength to drag themselves up off of the ground and walk on their own two feet again. Something that sends jolts of happiness through your entire body, lighting you up with the feeling that you crave whenever it's not there. Something that makes all the horrible stuff you've gone through in your life nothing but a slight tingle living in the back of your mind. That something for me is throwing my fist in someone's face. In a boxing ring, mostly.
