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Personal Narrative-It's Time To Enter In High School
Life was going good for me, I was about to enter into high school. I was looking forward to doing high school sports and to compete at a higher level. But one day that all went down hill. October 14th 2011 was my last football game i played my freshman year. I was tackled and landed in an odd position, in doing so i broke my ankle. This was just the start of my misery in high school. After i got off of breaking my ankle on February 4th 2012 i ended up tearing my meniscus in a wrestling match. This was the last straw. I ended up getting surgery and was told most likely i would be done playing sports due to the risk of re-injury of the municuse. meniscus is a thin fibrous cartilage between the surfaces of some joints, e.g., the knee.

After i got my knee repaired i went straight into physical therapy and i told him “ I want to run faster than i did before i was injured” the doctor then looked at me and told me that i have a lot of work ahead of me. Week after week i pushed myself to overcome this massive set back. My legs got strong enough for me to start lifting weights and my weightlifting coach at high school helped me progress into becoming …show more content…
On May 9th 2014 i was at a meet called Wally Ciochetti Invitational at this meet is where i saw all my hard work and dedication to becoming faster and stronger pay off. My 200 meter i ran a 22.75 taking second overall. As my relay team stood at the line ready to run the announcer named off the teams and stopped at us and stated Scappoose high school these guys are one in a life time group to watch As of tonight they are the fastest team on the west coast running a 3: 22.27. Theses guys are beating 6A(2,000 students) powerhouses as a 4A(700 students)school. This was an amazing accomplishment for me to hear and see how far we have come and to see all my hard work payed
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