For those who knew me in 2011, you may remember how busy and serious I was with my training. 6 days a week, several hours per day, planned, programmed training. Ultimate fitness was my motivation, mobility, power, strength... all in search to improve my Parkour skills. I could easily jump a 10ft gap, climb a 12ft wall, and vault almost any obstacle across. I had a purpose in my training, and in my training I had a crew, a family.
When I moved to the USA in late 2011 to study a masters, I never thought I was going to lose all of that but I did. Lost the several hours a day to train, and with that I lost the many days a week, the crew, the family, and the motivation.
