Personal Narrative: My Brother And I Joined Karate

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A few years ago my brother and I joined karate. We both set our eyes on one goal; earning our black belt. Though the road would be long and treacherous, we both accomplished our goal; and in doing so I also learned something that affects me every day . I believe that I can do anything that I set my mind to. One early Saturday morning, I stepped out of my bed for weekend training.This training started about two months before our black belt testing and would continue until that day on every staurday. It was a quite morning driving through Columbus in my Dad’s red truck with my brother in the passenger seat and me in the back . When we pulled up my brother and I jumped out and ran into the karate studio. During those two short hours our instructor,