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Which martial art? (lemmy.crimedad.work)

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I'm considering signing my six year old up for martial arts class, but I'm not sure which one to choose. To be clear, it's not because we're dealing with a bullying situation or anything like that. It's more about starting a new physical activity, but I do want my kid to get some self-defense skills out of it. Our local options appear to be Taekwondo, Kung-fu, and Jiu-Jitsu/MMA. I did Taekwondo when I was a kid and it was fine, but I'm not sure that it's practical for self defense. Jiu-Jitsu/MMA seems very practical for self-defense, but the studios that offer it seem a little bit too blue-lives-matter for my liking. As for Kung-fu, I just know nothing about it.

How did you decide on a martial art for your kids?

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[–] [email protected] 3 points 2 days ago (1 children)

Aikido has been good for mine. It was close and I didn’t like the karate class we tried. Just have to ignore Steven Sagan is a practitioner. You’re right about bjj at least at my gym. Other gyms might be different.

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