I fought my guts out at karate tonight. I had 5 fights and didn’t loose any of them. According to Daddy I almost won 3 of them. I was SO so tired. It was hard to do the exercises. I took crap for the pushups as usual. He threatened to send me to the other class. I just said “yes sir”. I was the loudest person counting….and despite getting kinda sick between fight one and fight two…I didn’t tell anyone and I kept fighting. All the guys told me I did well and one even gave me a “wonder twins high 5” and said “tonight was your night huh?” It’s nice that they encourage me.