MAYBE I’ve been in denial all these years. Or maybe I just ignored the obvious and continued regardless for my own convenience. I never seriously thought about asking why I love boxing so much. Thoughts popped up for a while, trying to justify why I was watching this. Why am I writing about this? I know what this sport can do. It’s always been like this.

I’m aged enough to remember artists like Bradley Stone, Michael Watson, Gerald McClellan, Johnny Owen, Steve Watt and James Murray. I could go on. Sports victims in different ways. I never forgot them. How could anyone forget what he did for our entertainment? Entertainment? The price they and many others paid certainly cannot be forgotten.

I would love to interview Donald Curry, Thomas Hearns and tons of other players from this truly amazing era. But I can’t. I just can’t. Curry, Hearns and many others have been destroyed by this sport.

Now I look at this sport differently. I shudder when I look at Derek Chisora. I can’t enjoy his last ride. People cheer more. But do they really want more? Are they really unaware of what potentially awaits them? Is it more correct to say that a screaming mob that demands blood and courage for its entertainment doesn’t really care about what awaits them? They would have stopped investing in their emotions a long time ago if and when the news came out that all the doomsday scribes were right. Until then, another round of warriors will be served for their entertainment.

I read “Damage” by Tris Dixon, an extremely complex and in-depth analysis of the effects of chronic traumatic encephalopathy (CTE) in sports. A book that should be read by everyone involved in this sport. Dixon beyond education with carefully chosen words.

Truth be told, I didn’t need to read it. I already knew what Dixon would write. What would he say? How can you really not know what being hit in the head repeatedly does to someone. But maybe I’ve been subconsciously blocking out the dangers over the past few years. It was probably easier on my conscience. Dixon reminded me of many things. But one of the players said a few words that I will never forget.

I have previously avoided touching on this sensitive topic. But Heather Hardy was different. I wanted to talk to her. I wanted to tell her story. I wanted to know her story. Hardy is another victim of the sport. She fought twenty-seven times as a professional boxer. She also absorbed punches and kicks in MMA and kickboxing. He is forty-two years aged and currently retired. However, her biggest fight is yet to come. The biggest fight of her life. Probably one that has no chance.

“Do I regret it? No,” Hardy told me when we connected via Zoom. “I don’t regret anything in my life. Boxing made me who I am. I love my career. I love everything I’ve done. I’m at a crossroads right now. My whole life is over and I’m hurt. Think about it. I gave everything to boxing.”

Hardy is right. She gave everything to boxing. Literally. Hardy cried during our 20 minutes on Zoom. In fact, she cried a lot. Her retirement is out of reluctance. Forced removal from sports. You feel like Heather Hardy would fight forever if she could. Hardy didn’t want to retire. She couldn’t afford to retire. There was even a fight without gloves set. The brutality of the world of bare legs could be her next step. I shudder again when I think of what it could have done to her.

“I couldn’t afford to retire early,” Hardy said as tears flowed again. “You think I wanted to fight Amanda Serrano twice? No way. People said you’re 42, of course you have to retire, you have brain damage. I had a bare-knuckle world title fight on the table for $50,000, which was the money I needed.

Every word Hardy said mattered. There were consequences. Nothing I said compared to these things. Every question. Every word felt clumsy and awkward. Even pushy. Then my thoughts wandered to what Hardy must have felt as he had to tell his depressed story once again.

“When you have a concussion, that part of your brain dies, and I can’t afford any more dead things,” Hardy added.

“They said as long as I didn’t get hit in the head any more it wouldn’t get any worse. But they don’t know how much brain I’ve lost. They can’t tell you until you die. An already complex job interview became even more uncomfortable. Thoughts turned to the future Hardy had ahead of him.

“I gave everything and no one is helping me now,” Hardy said, clearly thinking the exact same thing.

“I love boxing and I truly believe that boxing saves lives. I saw people I loved die in the ring, but I saw how many lives it saved, including mine. I don’t regret anything. I wouldn’t do anything else.”

Maintaining love for a sport that has taken so much is extraordinary. Shocking even in many respects. A photo of Patrick Day, a player who not so long ago paid the ultimate price for his craft, is always close by.

“I felt nauseous. My weight dropped to 115 pounds. I spent days without sleep. I just melted. The hardest thing for me was to admit that I was too feeble to fight. Hardy talks about why she had to sit out after her second fight with Amanda Serrano last year. The effects of what Serrano had done to her had lingered for too long. They never left. They may never go away.

“The risk we take is the price we have to pay for success, and we factor it into the budget.” Barry McGuigan once said. But I wonder if, for most of us, a budget really means no. This is certainly a solution for paying players who are too easily booed when they see a bit of sweet science. Most want something different for their money. Something much more brutal. A little piece of chaos that can be replayed over and over again on social media. They bragged to their friends that they were there in person and witnessed some penniless soul being beaten into submission.

They say make money and get out. But how can you get out if you don’t make enough money to get out. Trapped in a vicious carousel with no exit, Heather Hardy found herself on this playground. She didn’t leave of her own free will. It threw her out when it took everything. High price of entry. A price that just kept going up. This went well beyond the call of duty.

Hardy needs our assist. Sport should sluggish down a bit. But that won’t happen. This is never the case. But maybe that time has passed. If sports had provided her with a more decent salary, Hardy might have walked away with enough money to live comfortably in retirement. And with her health.

“I wish they would have paid me more money so that, being undefeated and world champion, I wouldn’t have had to go to MMA. Every time I went in there I was fighting for my life. I got into debt trying to keep my daughter in school. I cried out for equal pay and no one listened. Now look at me. I dedicated my whole body to boxing. I can’t even drive because I can’t see.

Hardy now coaches players. She is extremely cautious of the warriors under her care. Sparring is controlled. This is narrow. He knows that a vast percentage of damage occurs in the gym. Hardy worries that more female athletes will have the same problems she did in the coming years.

“Women’s boxing is certainly still in its infancy, but it is now at its most threatening because girls are taking part in tough, competitive fights, risking their lives, but are not being taken care of financially.”

Hardy has complex times ahead. She knows it better than anyone else. But Hardy will keep fighting. A born warrior in every respect. We forget that Hardy was once a world champion. She reached the top of her sport. But in many ways, the sport had failed her. And wrong. He receives no pension for his efforts. It’s just a story of broken promises and hopes of wealth long since extinguished.

Now I look at this sport differently. I’m at the age where I have to. My heroes from the end of the last millennium have moved on. In many cases it did not end well. I often think about those who are still with us, what kind of life they lead now. Shattered dreams. Broken bodies. The hard-earned money is long gone. The hangers didn’t stick. They went with the money. How many of them still remember their prime numbers? Do these fighters even remember their prime?

Heather Hardy teaches Meg Lazar boxing

Players from that generation were watched from the comfort of a couch. Stumbling and falling into the world of boxing media changes a lot. Now I know some of these proud, brave warriors on a personal level. An emotional investment that completely changed my perspective. I still love this sport. But I know that hypocrisy goes hand in hand with this love.

This month I was ringside at Barnsley enjoying what Stevie McKenna and Joe Laws were serving up. A brutal war that you didn’t dare look away from. But the next time I watch any of these players, I’ll think about what lies ahead. The body can only handle so much. My conscience too.

Heather Hardy’s story needs to be told. It’s too tardy for her. However, lessons can be learned from her complex situation. Let’s hope that now there will be empathy and assist. But her story should serve as a warning to every warrior. Get out while you can

Mikaela Mayer regained her place among boxing’s elite on Friday night, winning the WBO welterweight title in a thrilling majority decision victory over Sandy Ryan at The Theater at Madison Square Garden in Up-to-date York.

The victory was a significant recovery for the 34-year-old Mayer (20-2, 5 KO), who had suffered consecutive defeats in her previous title fights. After controversial losses to Alycia Baumgardner and Natasha Jonas, Mayer’s performance signaled a resurgence.

The judges scored the fight 95-95, 96-94 and 97-93 in Mayer’s favor, which she became confident of as the fight progressed.

“I have always said I respect Sandy as a boxer. She has a lot of pedigree, just like me, but I knew I could beat her. I knew I was faster and smarter and that’s exactly what I did,” Mayer said. “I always turn it on in the second half of the fight and she just couldn’t stand my timing. I felt like I won the fight and I’m glad I made the right decision this time.

Ryan (7-2-1, 3 KO), 31, entered the fight as the reigning WBO welterweight champion and brought a physicality to the fight. However, Mayer’s technical precision ultimately proved too much.

“She was probably the strongest person I ever boxed, not so much in her punches, but you could feel it in her body as she tried to push me around the ring,” Mayer said. “Skill beats strength.”

For Mayer, the victory is a key step in her quest to become the undisputed welterweight champion after moving up from lightweight.

“I want to finish what I started and remain undisputed,” Mayer said. “I was so close at lightweight, but my body exceeded that weight. I feel comfortable now. I feel like I’m stronger than ever, still in great shape as you can see. So I come for other champions.”

While Mayer has left the door open to a potential rematch with Ryan, her attention remains focused on the bigger challenges in the division.

“I’m here for what the fans want,” Mayer said. “If the fans demand a rematch and the money is right, we can do it. Otherwise, there are a lot of girls in the welterweight division that I would like to challenge myself against. Either way, you won’t see me in an effortless fight. I choose the biggest and the best.”

Recalling the emotional ups and downs of her career, Mayer stated that these experiences only made her stronger.

“I had to experience all kinds of emotions, from highs to lows, and I still had to get through it,” she said. “When the bell rings, everything will be a thing of the past anyway.”

TONY SIMS believes a potential rematch between Daniel Dubois and Anthony Joshua could only go one way.

Sims, who trained Joshua for his first 17 fights, including his first world title in 2016, would love to see his former student turn the tables on Dubois, but he knows father’s time waits for no one.

Asked if the rematch would end in a similar fashion to their Wembley clash eight days ago, Sims replied: “I think so.”

“Dubois is a unsafe player. I would like to see Joshua win because Joshua is a good friend of mine and an aged fighter I trained. But history tells us otherwise.

I think it will be very hard to try to rematch this fight and get back on top after what happened last night. It’s a game for teenage men and I think he has a huge future ahead of him, Daniel Dubois.

After surviving three knockdowns, Joshua’s courage and lack of defense were put to the sword by Dubois in round five when a tiny opposite hand knocked out the 34-year-old.

“That first knockdown was tough,” Sims said. “It was a robust right overhand and a robust shot.

“Of course, before the knockout, Dubois caught a good shot. However, Dubois fended off these shots.

“And I thought, oh, is he hurt there? But he just shook it off. He took another right hand, shook it off again, and simply answered with his own. And that’s what youth is all about, when you’re so teenage and your desire is so great that sometimes you can walk through the shots.

“I thought it was just a really great, inspiring performance from him. This will give you a lot of self-confidence. He will probably be a better fighter after this fight.”