I have always been good, at drawing. I started learning anatomy, in high school. Bone structure, and muscle. In advanced art, we drew skeletons, and such. It gave me the first curiosity, of anatomy.
In college, I took Anatomy, and Physiology. It taught me a great deal about not just the structure of soft tissue, and bone. But. What it was all made of. Proteins, and minerals, that made bones and fibers.
I was majoring, in physical therapy.
Later in life, I became a LEO. I had been a life long student, of MMA.
Combining the two, I became a formidable person. I didn’t just know how to fight. I knew about joints, and where organs were, and how the body worked.
It allowed me to know where, and how, to strike, or restrain people. It saved my ass, and protected others. The combination of hand to hand fighting, and knowledge of where and how things worked, allowed me to fight in a way that many cannot.
It gave me a huge advantage. I could fight multiple people, and protect myself better, than most.
I could target specific places, on another. I could protect certain places, on my own body.
I won 1st place, in a drawing competition, in my State Fair.
And, I became a training officer, and Head of Security, in my security business.
I didn’t think about the crossover, when I was studying either…
I also, took psychology. Another bonus.
But. I still draw, and enjoy it.
I got into trouble, drawing on desks. One of my teachers, in high school, said “you can draw.”
I had drawn on a table, in his classroom. He easily deduced, it was me. And made me clean it up. He was a good teacher. He could have reported me. But, he just made me clean up the graffiti…
I learned a lot, in art schooling.
And it led to other learning.