Training women to "simply" survive. No martial arts, no techniques, no bullshit.
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I kept telling myself I would go next time. I now realize that sometimes in life there is no next time. I felt safe, after all, I had friends and family who loved and protected me. Problem is they couldn’t be there all day, everyday, and they weren’t there that night. I use to tell myself that I didn’t have the time. I have plenty of time now. Sadly, I spend most of it reliving that one moment in my life that I’d most like to forget.
There are only 2 things you need to know about an IRAD Seminar.
- When you arrive I can kick the sh*t out of you.
- When you leave I can't
Anytime, Anywhere, Any Attacker. Simple enough? ( Need specifics? Check out the Interview Page. )
I’ve learned a lot of hard lessons in my life. Some harder than others. When I was younger I didn’t think anything could hurt me. I believed that whatever mistakes I made I could go back and correct. I was wrong. I came to realize that there were consequences to my actions and sometimes to my inaction. Not long ago I learned the hardest lesson of all. Very often there is no going back. I was the victim of an assault. I had on several occasions thought about taking a self defense course.
