Today, I had one of those sparring sessions where I got so frustrated that I cried. Not full-on sobbing, and nothing that stopped me from training, but just annoying tears that seemed to come out of nowhere as I drew breath in between rounds. This is something that I’m familiar with, as it has happened to me several times before. However, it’s still always a very uncomfortable thing to deal with.
The sparring session itself was a particularly annoying one, as the guy I was working with produced some very irritating problems for me. He alternated between pummelling me and then running away, and it was frustrating for me to not be able to close the gap and reach him. More annoyingly, he danced around and mocked me, sometimes either putting his hands down completely or just guarding up as if to say ‘OK, I’ll give you a chance to hit me now’. These are things that my trainers or other sparring partners might have done to me before in a playful way, but for some reason, I just could not bear this guy. I never want to be treated any differently in sparring for being a girl, so getting hit is never the problem for me. I do, however, get irked when guys over-power me and then act cocky about it. Of course you can over-power me if you’re bigger and stronger than me, and of course you can continuously head-kick me because I’m 5ft 1″, it doesn’t make you awesome. I never want my sparring partners to feel as if they should go easy on me, but I do prefer for them to give me some respect and the chance to learn.
The problem I found with this training session was not the sparring but what it drew out of me. An annoying sparring partner really doesn’t sound like something that should bother me that much, certainly not enough to cause tears, but it happens. On this occasion, the reason for the tears was probably a combination of the frustration of not being able to execute the things that I wanted to, the fact that I felt like my opponent was disrespecting me, and the training environment of having various people watching me and shouting at me at the same time. I let it get the better of me, and came out of that session with a nice purple bruise on my left cheek to show for it. On reflection, the guy I was sparring with probably wasn’t disrespecting me at all. He was probably just doing what he would normally do with anyone else, but instead of looking at it logically at the time, I let it frustrate me to the point of tears. I think it’s a typically female function, but it’s something that I need to work on. Sometimes I react adversely under pressure, and I need to train myself out of that, just like allowing myself to be backed onto the ropes or stepping out without following up on combinations. It’s not an easy thing to do, given that I seem to be hard-wired to react that way, it’s just an involuntary response by my body, while my mind wants to do nothing other than ignore it and continue training. That is why I prefer for no one to react to it at all. Unfortunately, it’s not in most people’s nature to just ignore a girl when she’s crying, let alone hit her, so that’s not always the case. But, as strange as it sounds, I’d much rather have that awkward training where whoever I’m working with feels a bit weird than for anyone to approach the issue and ask me about it. Perhaps that’s because it makes me feel vulnerable, when that is the exact opposite of what I want to feel, and the last way in which I want to appear to others. Also, I don’t want people to assume that the fact that there are tears coming out means that I want to stop training, or to stop getting hit. It doesn’t. It also doesn’t necessarily mean that I’m upset. It’s just a matter of me attempting to push myself through emotional barriers in my training, which is a purely introverted experience, and not something I want people around me to be aware of, let alone respond to (at least, not while it’s happening). As uncomfortable as it is, I think it’s something that’s good for me in the long run; and experiencing it, acknowledging it and learning how to deal with it will make me better-equipped to cope with these awkward, emotional moments in the future. That, and sharing it with others can only be good.
The subject of crying in Muay Thai is something that Sylvie von Duuglas-Ittu has previously written about here, and I’m glad that she opened up the topic for other females to share their experiences. There are so many things that women go through in training and fighting that are largely restricted to our gender only, which can sometimes make us feel isolated, and I think that this is one of them. I want other women to know that it’s not abnormal, it’s not lame, and it’s not something to be ashamed of. Ideally, I’d also like to for men to read about it, so that at least some of our training partners might know not to freak out when it does happen!
As always, if you have any thoughts on this topic, I’d love to hear them.