Essay On Why Football Is Important To Me

In my sophomore year, I was very shy, i had anxiety but there was only one person that motivate me to join the track and field team. I remember we made a bet about joining, it was if I join the track and field team with her, she will do flag football with me. Unfortunately, She quit track 3 week later and I didn’t do flag football. I fell in love with throwing that discus, I felt strong and unique throwing it. I was still trying to find myself at the time, some kids would make fun of me. They would say it not a real sport and that me and my team mate are fat and lazy. They where many rude comment, I did lock myself in my room to cry but I never give up. I was going to anxiety on top of it, so it was challenging to walk around and present yourself at every match. I was scared to speak in class or even speak to a student, I
I didn’t give up, I took my time to finish everything. I had my homework done in the weekend, go to practice at around 2:50 and it finished at 4clock. My mother would sometime be coming out from work at 5 so in the meantime I would be finishing everything I need to do at that time. She would arrive at 6 and we’ll be home around 6:49 or 7 clock. My babysitter would probably done with her homework or my mother would be aiding her to get it done while she fix us a hot meal. My mother in my eyes is just a superwoman, She use to work two jobs. I remember the first time I describe to my mother about the sport I do she was amaze and also concern. My father was also concern about me getting hurt by that shot put or that discus but for me I was excited. I remember telling everyone about the sport I’m in and how athletic I am. My mother also told us about her high school days and how athletic she was. She was the captain in her volleyball team and she was main one to be participating on everything like the clubs and