Personal Narrative: My First Season Of Softball

This was a forced writing that my digital literacy teacher told us to. On November 13 it is world kindness day and on that day we celebrate by helping someone or someone helping you. My first season of softball was a good season because I had a coach that expaned everything to me because I was clueless on how to hit, catch, throw, and field a ball, but once I learned I started to get the hang of things and go with the flow.
Our first game was and I was a nervous wreck, but I got to play a favorite position on the field and that was catcher because our starting catcher was not at the game so I got to fill in for her the whole game. The end of the game we won the game, but we had a play get severely injured so she was out for five

games and guess what it was the catcher, so I will be playing catcher for five games strait. Once the five games past I got bored of catcher and I started to play third base and that was a boring base unless you got the ball hit to you and that really never happens until a lefty batter steps up to the plate and hit me and ball, I use what my coach taught me and throw the ball to first base and get an out. At the end of the game the whole team coagulated me and the coach even let me count it out at the end of our little pre game talk.
Their on from that day I have alway remember what my first out looked like. Now in softball 12u I am a starting pitcher and a first baseman because I got over my fear of getting hit with the ball. Now I can hit line drive and home run because of my first softball coach. - Thank Coach!!!!!!!!