Slipstreme -> RE: Boxing... (2/16/2006 7:20:24 PM)
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I have noticed through the years of wrestling with my friends, that it does touch on something primal. Although I haven't really thought about what that is, I do know it as a sign to keep on going. Something inside screaming not to stop, not to quit, and not to give in. Even when you are clearly loosing the match. The competition aspect is raw and unbridled, even in friendly combat, and I found myself continually drawn to the friends I lost against, because something in me had a need to dominate, overcome and win. Each match, even in defeat led to highly anticipating the next one. Sure it felt good to beat the others who weren't much of a match for me, but the best satisfaction came from finally winning against the winners. Does it touch on my personal sadomasochism? I would have to say yes. Cause I've found the same excitment, the same drive, at both sides of the whip: don't quit, don't give up, keep on going. Whether or not it tears down walls and inhibitions is beyond me since I dealt with friends. I still only do this with friends. The walls and inhibitions were long gone by that point.
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