On the way to the second and final nomination for the 1988 Olympic Games in Seoul, I faced a decisive moment that would shape my sports career and my life. After fighting through the first round of challenges, the final hurdle was now ahead. The path was not easy, filled with doubts and uncertainties, but the experiences I gathered shaped me and my determination. With concerns, but it is done. The tournament in France posed a special challenge. After a series of intense fights and winning the Seoul Cup, I found myself facing an opponent who knew how to exploit my physical exhaustion like no other. His reach and tactics overwhelmed me, and despite my tireless training and preparation, it was not enough. This defeat was a painful blow that momentarily made those around me doubt if I truly deserved to be part of the Olympic Games. However, this defeat opened my eyes to the reality of sports and the necessity to learn from every fight, whether won or lost. It taught me that setbacks do not mean the end, but rather an opportunity to grow and evolve. I realized that my journey would not only consist of victories, but that it was the defeats that taught me the most valuable lessons. Reflecting on these experiences raised my expectations of myself. I understood that I needed to demand more from myself to succeed on the biggest stage of sports. The question I asked myself was no longer whether I wanted to become an Olympic champion, but how I could win my next fight. My goal was to focus on every single moment, approach every challenge with full dedication, and never lose sight of the ultimate goal. As the time for the final decision approached, the concerns of my federation coach were palpable. Yet, despite the uncertainties and the heavy burden of expectations, he decided to take me along. He saw in me not just an athlete who could win a medal, but a fighter who was willing to give everything. This decision was a turning point that confirmed I was on the right path. The final nomination for the Olympic Games was more than just a formal confirmation of my participation; it was a symbol of overcoming doubts and affirming my belief in myself. I had proven that I not only knew what I was capable of, but that I was ready to show the world what I was made of.