Personal Narrative: My Mistake On The Soccer Field

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I thought I was dreaming when my teammate passed me the soccer ball, I could not believe it was our last game of our soccer season. The whole time I kept telling myself to be careful and be smart with my decisions on the field. Because I was afraid that I could make a bad decision and pay the price later. I was afraid that I could break my leg again. Because every time I step on the soccer field, I’m afraid I can break my leg. I had that feeling my whole life. I can not overcome that fear. Despite the fact that I keep stepping on the soccer field is because I love soccer so much. I hope that one day I can really enjoy soccer without any worries.
Everything happened when I was in first grade in El Salvador, years back, a biker broke my leg while I was coming from school. The biker’s name …show more content…

I was afraid that I would not be able to walk again. I tried to walk, but I always fell down. The doctor told me to take easy and be patience. After a week I was started to walk again. I was really happy and thankful to everyone that help me out during my time of need. At that time at felt whole again, but at the back of my mind I feared that my leg could break again. So I did not started playing soccer right away. I waited for at least two years to build some confidence again. When I started playing soccer again everything went the right way. I felt like I was back to my old self.
Everything was fine, until one afternoon, it was the 75th minute of a soccer game, I went up for a ball in the air, but when I landed my leg twisted and someone else landed on my leg breaking it. I was screaming to the guy to get off my leg, I was not sad, but mad because my leg broke again. I was living a nightmare once again. The doctor said that my leg become fragile from the first time I broke it. The doctor also said that soccer was a bad idea to play. I did not pay attention to the doctor, but I knew he was

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