My Last Tryout Day Analysis

I was running with the ball at my feet, my arms and knees where heavy from all the training I had been doing, but I felt good. I knew I was going to make a good play. I looked up and saw two defenders but, with no hesitation I charged towards them with the ball. I cut left hard and flew past one defender. After him I approached a tall defender and nutmegged him, passing the ball in between and through a player's legs. I then passed the ball up forward to a friend of mine who almost scored an amazing goal. Unfortunately, it hit the post and went out but that play I had done was brilliant to my teammates because they were all complimenting me. Tryouts went on for 2 days and I had played well on both days. I had 2 assists and amazing passes on both games, but my joy and confidence all disintegrated into nothing but thoughts when I got cut from the
On the last tryout day my sister took me home with my friend Esteban and Zavala. Esteban had just tried out with me and our friend Zavala who is a year older, had already made the soccer team. Me and my friend Esteban, who both are great soccer players did not get the opportunity to participate in the last tryout day. We were disappointed since we were most certain we would make it. Coming to school was bothersome knowing I could not play on the team with my friends. All my hard work felt like it had gone to waste.
I felt so empty inside and I knew that I should not beat myself up because everything happens for a reason, so I decided to go out and run. I did this constantly for a week and realized running takes your mind off things and makes you feel a bit better. You have no destination and no one to tell you what to do, just you and miles ahead. Time went on and I got faster, I started to like the idea of running miles continuously because you