Personal Narrative: My Experience In Football

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“Sometimes when things are falling apart, they may be actually falling into place,” said unknown. The memories that stick with us can be any sort of memory, good or bad. Our brains are wired to remember the negative more so than the positive memories in life. We have five senses; hearing, vision, touch, taste, and smell. Think though, what if we had obtained a sixth sense? What would it be? Well I’m about to give you a little insight into what I believ mine is. Beginning from a young age, I’ve always had this knack for feeling these strange occurrences. Such as, I once had had a dream that I watched this automobile swerve off the road to the right and crash through a building. Around two weeks later as my sister and I were leaving our house, …show more content…

Everyone was feeling exceptional except for me. Subsequently, there was this solicitous feeling deep down inside of me thinking, “There’s something wrong. Something is going to happen today.” I could not feel my legs at the beginning of our game. At first, I had thought that someone was going to get hurt, which Ean Thomsen, our quarterback ended up thinking he had a concussion. I tried to dismiss this sensation as the game went throughout, but we were still not playing our best football. Although, there may have been a turning point if I had returned an interception and brought it back all the way to the end zone instead of just the 10 yard line. This reason being we could not score the ball from there and it was an extreme stop to our momentum. The final was 22-0 and ACGC had won. I was already down on how poorly my team and I had played. I said goodbye to my grandpa who had come to the game and supported me. I always ride back from games with my mom and dad and usually after we lose a game like that it is a very quiet ride home. Unfortunately, this was not the case today. Soon, I received the news that so bad I actually had to pinch myself to make sure I wasn’t having a nightmare. My vision soon deteriorated it felt like, as I began to feel tears approaching, I fought to keep them back, but no longer could my body hold them as I burst into tears fighting the sensation to weep and sound

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