The Blueprint
I was eleven years old when my mother caught me holding an imaginary trophy above my head.
“What on earth are you doing?” she asked.
“I’m practising,” I said. And I meant every word.
From that moment I carried three non-negotiable goals: become a PhysEd teacher, win a world championship, and one day, be a mother. A blueprint, and the unshakeable belief that I had what it took to see it through.
After university the first box was ticked. I graduated and stepped into the classroom. Then, I focused on the second — I’d grown up watching Bruce Lee films, captivated by the discipline and raw power of martial arts. It was time to stop watching from the sidelines.




