Saturday, September 15, 2018
Raising a Martial Artist
by Jen Allison O’Neill
When Liv was five…so roughly seven years ago…I got a call from the mom of her BFF from the cradle, who wanted to know if she wanted to try a TaeKwonDo class. The extent of my knowledge about martial arts was limited to images of Mr. Miyagi catching a fly with chopsticks and teaching a student about the wisdom of life whilst assuming the pose of a crane to eventually beat the bad guy. My initial thought about enrolling Liv was somewhere between a whine and a sigh, simply because I didn’t really want to entertain adding another thing to the schedule. Yet, Liv was somewhat painfully shy and timid, so the gut instinct that it may help her come out of her shell won over the trepidation and we took her off to Omaha Blue Waves for her first class. I also knew that her friend Morgan was my secret weapon….if Morgan did it, she would do it. I had no idea that it would become so formative for her.

Not long after stepping into Omaha Blue Waves, we knew that their philosophy was what jived in many ways with our philosophy about raising our kids, and we have the Helaney family to thank for sticking to their guns in staying true to their beliefs of what their school should be. There were no contracts, no guarantees of getting x number of belts in x number of months. The expectation was that the kids would be challenged to learn, discover and grow through successes and failures. They would be taught about precision in the art and pride in doing their best. They would be taught the tenets of courtesy, integrity, perseverance, self-control, and an indomitable spirit. They would exercise respect for each other—younger and older classmates– and they would be expected to learn from each other and eventually help to pass that knowledge along to others. Liv was too young at that age to decide why she was doing it or how long she would want to commit to the journey. We didn’t know how long she would stick with it. A black belt was not the goal; we knew if that did happen, at her school, it would literally be YEARS down the road near her teenage years.


And last, but not least, I am so very grateful to her tribe of friends, who helped us truly surprise her at the end of a long day. It was the best 30 seconds of my week. See the vid and try not to smile. This is what selfless friendship looks like.
Cheers to you, Livvy Lu! You are welcome to accompany me down a dark alley anytime.
Want to learn more? Contact Omaha Blue Waves Martial Arts at (402) 215-6003.