My introduction to karate began at the age of 10 in a small province in Saitama, where I first learned the Shito-ryu style. It was my first brush with the deep tradition and discipline that martial arts embodies. However, due to the nature of my parents’ work, our family moved often, eventually my brother and I were sent to the Philippines where we lived in our grandparents house while our parents are overseas.

Due to the difficulties of growing up without parents for a while, there was only one thing I could cling onto that made me feel better—-karate. So, randomly I stumbled upon try-outs for a local karate group. Though it was a different style—Goju-ryu—I decided to give it a try. I quickly fell in love with it. The shift in style only deepened my appreciation for karate, helping me realize how sacred it had become in my life. As a young kid moving between provinces and countries, karate was my constant—it gave me structure, discipline, and a grounded mindset that shaped how I approached both challenges and everyday life.

We then later moved to the UK, where I encountered yet more styles, namely Shotokan and Wado-ryu. Among them, Wado-ryu stood out to me the most. I admired its harmonious approach, effective techniques, and the elegance of its higher blocks and kata. There’s a finesse to Wado-ryu that resonated with me deeply and continues to shape my personal style.

Now a brown belt, I continue to learn, grow, and refine my technique. I strive to be a positive example for fellow karatekas, and my love for the art extends beyond practice. I enjoy traveling, discovering new styles, learning from others, and sharing my passion wherever I go. Karate has been my anchor, my teacher, and my lifelong companion.