Self Defence Class for Girls

I don't want to jinx it, but oh my god I'm so excited! I can see the end! I can see the classes going ahead! I can see and smell and taste success.... in all its glorified sweat and blood.

We're so close.... I think if we were to be turned down now I wouldn't know what to do. It wouldn't be the end of it, I suppose, I would just tell every single girl I know to go to G's class and wish him the best.

I think this is truly the first time that there is a project I have started and seen through and not given up before I could see the end.

It's the middle point that ends me... where I no longer have the enthusiasm of the start, I have no idea where to go to next, and the end is nowhere in sight. G has really pushed me through the middle point and I must thank him when we get there... that horizon yonder with the sun rising breaking the darkness of night. From here on in the road is lit and I know we can get there... if we just keep on plodding, keep on pushing.