I spent 10 years wandering through gym after gym trying to learn the Jiu-Jitsu that Royce Gracie made famous in the UFC — where the little guy beats everyone.
Instead, I found random collections of techniques that only worked if you were already athletic. Every class started with elaborate 10-step moves that fell apart against bigger opponents. The solution? "Get stronger."
The physical toll was brutal. Snapped knees. Cracked ribs. Broken fingers. I couldn't stand up straight for years.
I started Jiu-Jitsu to defend myself against bullies. Ironically, every class became me getting bullied and beaten — forced to survive rather than learn.
After more than a decade of searching, I finally found Master Rickson Gracie and discovered the 'building blocks' of Jiu-Jitsu.
That's when everything changed.