About me

Boxing has been part of my life for as long as I can remember—literally. I started when I was just three years old. The gloves were almost bigger than my arms. While other kids were learning to ride bikes or playing tag, I was learning how to slip jabs, keep my hands up, and move with purpose. The gym became my playground, and the ring felt more familiar to me than the classroom.

 

My dad, a former boxer himself, was my first coach. He didn’t go easy on me just because I was young. From the start, it was discipline, focus, and structure. He taught me that talent means nothing without work ethic. Even as a kid, I trained like I had something to prove. While most kids were watching cartoons, I was watching fight tapes. By the time I had my first amateur bout at 11, I already knew this wasn’t just about throwing punches—it was about shaping who I was.

 

I juggled boxing with school, exams, and everything else life threw my way. I never asked for shortcuts, never looked for easy routes. Whether it was early mornings, late nights, or tough losses, I showed up every time. By 18, I’d fought in multiple national championships, and I knew this wasn’t just about titles—it was about building a legacy.

When I turned professional in 2017, I didn’t ease into it. No tune-up fights. No handpicked opponents. I took on anyone in front of me—experienced names, rising prospects, former champions. Every fight taught me something, but none of them broke me. I don’t just step in the ring to win. I step in to dominate, to evolve, and to prove I belong at the top.

 

What started as a toddler’s introduction to boxing became a lifetime commitment. Every time I fight, I carry with me every round I’ve ever sparred, every lesson I’ve learned, and every reason I started. I’m not here by chance—I’ve earned every moment.