Boxing again. Sparring’s back on the table. Took a few hits—face once, body a handful—but came out ahead. Timing’s returning, control’s sharp, and I swept my trainer four times. Landed solid shots, stayed composed. Reach helps. Always has.
The knee’s still wrecked—barely holding together. Shoulder needs rebuilding, piece by piece. But the engine’s turning over again. Movement’s returning. The fight is still there.
Not back to normal yet. Not even close. But I’m heading in that direction. And for the first time in a long while, that feels real.
S. Tominaga AKA CSW
Apr 4, 2025
https://x.com/CsTominaga/status/1907968622699622595?t=TKMJG69WrNH8CiVFS38Q_A&s=19
https://t.me/S_Tominaga/2770
The knee’s still wrecked—barely holding together. Shoulder needs rebuilding, piece by piece. But the engine’s turning over again. Movement’s returning. The fight is still there.
Not back to normal yet. Not even close. But I’m heading in that direction. And for the first time in a long while, that feels real.
S. Tominaga AKA CSW
Apr 4, 2025
https://x.com/CsTominaga/status/1907968622699622595?t=TKMJG69WrNH8CiVFS38Q_A&s=19
https://t.me/S_Tominaga/2770
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