Finding My Rock Steady: Boxing Back Against Parkinson’s

Ten months post-diagnosis, the shadow of Parkinson’s loomed large. Like many others facing this news, a sense of uncertainty and fear clouded my days. Every piece of information I encountered seemed to reinforce a bleak outlook, painting a future dictated by limitations. Hope felt like a distant memory.

Then, a chance conversation sparked a turning point. A friend introduced me to Rock Steady Boxing, her enthusiasm infectious. Hesitantly, I walked into my first Rock Steady gym. The coach who greeted me sensed my apprehension immediately. As I confessed, “I have Parkinson’s,” tears welled up. Instead of pity, I was met with a comforting hug and genuine understanding. That initial welcome alone began to lift the weight I had been carrying. By the time I left that day, a flicker of hope had been rekindled within me.

Today, that flicker has grown into a bright flame. Rock Steady Boxing hasn’t just been an exercise program; it’s been a rebirth. I feel invigorated, optimistic, and, most importantly, in control. Parkinson’s is no longer the sole narrator of my life story. The workouts are undeniably challenging, pushing me physically in ways I hadn’t imagined possible. Yet, I find myself eagerly anticipating each session. The camaraderie amongst my fellow boxers is a vital part of this journey. We share laughter, encouragement, and yes, even some good-natured teasing – creating a supportive community that understands the unique battles we face.

My family has witnessed this transformation firsthand, and their relief is palpable. Seeing me embrace life with renewed vigor has eased their worries. Our home is even evolving to support my newfound passion. My husband is setting up a speed bag – a testament to my unexpected foray into boxing at 71! My son’s enthusiastic cheer of “Mom, you were killing it on the speed bag,” during a class visit, still rings in my ears, a joyful reminder of this incredible journey. Who would have thought that “Rock And Steady” could take on such a powerful and literal meaning in my life? Life, against all odds, is truly good. I am profoundly grateful for this unexpected chapter and the hope it has instilled.

[Imagine an image of a woman confidently hitting a speed bag in a Rock Steady Boxing class]

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