I started learning at the age of 41, practicing every week for seven consecutive years. I still remember my first day: my coach told me that judo is dangerous and that injuries are inevitable. He asked if I was afraid. Of course I said no, and I stayed on and kept training ever since.
Learning a new skill in middle age means balancing life, work, family, and practice. I am deeply grateful to my wife for her understanding. She took care of our daughter during my training and competitions, never once pressuring me, allowing me to maintain a steady training schedule.
Next, I want to thank Kuma Sensei. Not only did he teach me the traditional Kodokan judo techniques of our dojo, but his selfless dedication and helpful attitude toward his students have had a profound impact on me.
Finally, I want to thank every brother in the dojo. Over the years, there have been highs and lows: times when I was in great form, and times when I felt emotionally down. We learned from each other, sparred, gave feedback, shared, and drank together. These bonds helped me persevere, step by step.
Achieving the first-dan black belt is really just the beginning of my journey into the world of judo. I have started to understand my own shortcomings and gained some ability to help junior students. I will continue to learn and embody the spirit of maximum efficiency and mutual welfare and benefit.