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Personal Narrative: My Life As A Baseball Player
In baseball there is an enigma of a pitch called the knuckle ball, which is very difficult for batters to hit because the the ball moves unpredictably in different directions. Often time it feels like life is like trying to hit a home-run off a knuckle ball. When this happens, When life throws us something unexpected we must learn to adapt and respond appropriately.. I learned this when first entering choir as a sophomore with the firm notion that being a bold and strong leader was always the best way to be. Life was about to pitch me a crazy surprise.
The first time that my idea of being a loud style of leader was countered was when I was not able to sing in nearly as high of a range as the other singers in my section. I tried to force myself

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