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    From my own experience I have certainly

    had plenty to be afraid of. This has

    ranged from my school-days when I was

    bullied, threatened with knives, spat at and

    beaten up, to later on in life when fear was

    brought on by the thought of - and taking

    part in - tough martial art gradings, full-

    contact sparring with professional boxers,

    hard training courses and grappling with

    European champions.

    Fear!

    For me, the kind of fear I had as an adolescent,

    manifested itself in later life as an anxiety

    disorder known as agoraphobia; resulting in

    me staying in-doors for much of my early lifeand shrinking my comfort zone to the four

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    some years, and plenty of research and help,

    I was eventually able to conquer the fear I

    had of the outside world and embark upon

    my martial arts journey! And in time I then

    went on to teach at seminars and opened

    my own gym, and applied for membership

    as an instructor with possibly one of the

    most prestigious self-defence associations

    in the world, with some of the worlds top

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    not have happened to me had I not overcome

    my initial fear of being out there in the open

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    being out there changed other fears; fear

    that the association wouldnt accept me as

    an instructor, and then feeling of fear that

    if they did I would have then to prove that I

    could instruct, travel and train with some of

    the best instructors in the world.

    There is always fear!

    Throughout life, fear manifests itself in

    many ways and in many situations and

    circumstances, but in order to survive and

    move on, fear must be conquered.

    I remember the fear I once had when dealing

    with and defeating a drug dealer and his

    company of friends, after a dispute lasting

    over two years. The drug dealings were

    his - not mine - and my dispute against this

    man was unconnected to his drug activities;

    threats were made to me and my family by

    him, and yet his threats were overcome by

    me. Face-offs were instigated by him and his

    gang, yet by controlling my fear, not showing

    fear, and by instilling fear in him and his

    gang, those same face-offs were won by me.

    I do not wish to sound clever about this, as it

    was certainly a very scary time for me but,

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    to disguise my own weaknesses and fears

    - of which there were many - until things

    eventually came to a head and a full-scale

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    they came mob-handed to my house; to the

    tune of seven to my two - my two being me

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    and all my training in controlling it was

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    young children inside! So I stood my ground

    and in return was much more aggressive

    and much more threatening to them and it

    was quickly apparent that not one of them

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