—————— I found myself thinking about all the times I trained to fight.
How many times have I packed my suitcase with all the equipment. Whenever I went out for a fight I never thought about losing or winning, I always put it in my mind that I had to do what I believed, which gave me pleasure and love. Of course for me, when I’m in there, fighting, I see life or death. Every time I trained, every time I had to stay away from my family, I injured myself, I went on a diet, always training with pain, surpassing myself, giving each day my blood and my sweat.
Every time I say goodbye to my family to go to a fight, I always put first what really made and makes sense to this day in my life. If it’s the last fight, whatever, to the end giving my best, until the last second I’ll put everything into practice, exactly everything I’ve learned, everything I’ve trained my whole life as if it were the first fight. Always with love and with my truth.
Fighting is a hard game, sometimes you win, sometimes you lose, but my whole life has always been fighting. Sometimes I trained with pain, sometimes with joy, but what makes me happy is to remember every moment, every pain, every dislocation, every section of physical therapy, every day of physical preparation, every look of my children’s tendencies, farewells Of my wife, with a smile because I’m happy, but with a tight heart asking always for God to protect me in this game of life that I decided to play.
I learned that sometimes I had to accept the result, because in all of them until today I never stopped learning to be who I really am.
Thank you all and especially my Family
Anderson Silva Photo via Instagram – 2016-12-12 21:12:12