First Entry

After my mother read my journals in high school and made spelling corrections, I gave up for a couple of years. I started again in university. I filled four journals. I destroyed them when I strongly suspected that one of my roommates was sneaking into my room and reading them. I wish I hadn't. Those memories are fading fast, now. I don't even have photos from my university days.

This live journal is my third serious attempt to keep some sort of record of events in my life.

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One of my clients teaches weichi ryu karate. It's a shaolin style. He's a 4th degree black belt, and he studied under Jim Maloney. I want Nathaniel to learn martial arts. I think it would be good for him. I was thinking about enrolling him next year. Maybe in capoeira, maybe in karate. I haven't decided as yet. I've taken Karate, Hapkido and Kickboxing, but I didn't stick with any of them. Whatever I choose for Nathaniel, I'll be learning right along with him - it's extra incentive for me to see it through.