Softball Success: The Success Of Hard Work And Success

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Hard Work and Success In today’s society, hard work seems to be forgotten, or merely just unrealistic. Whether it be in the work field or athletics, many get things simply handed to them. As I begin my final journey and the final four years of my softball career, I look back and reminisce on all the obstacles I have had to overcome throughout my softball journey. I know what it is like to work hard for something you have always dreamt of, but others told you that you would never be able to accomplish it, what it is like to put in work for something you love, without knowing if it will pay off. I have always grown up around the influence of hard work. My mother and father’s life together began off to a rough start. My mother got pregnant at the age of 20 with my brother. Her family was not very supportive of it; therefore, she was on her own. She used to tell me about how she would sit and cry in a one bedroom apartment that she lived in with my brother wondering what she was going to do. Although she had to grow up faster than she …show more content…

I was invited on a visit to the University of Central Missouri to discuss my future with playing softball there. Two weeks later I verbally committed to continue my softball career at UCM and I could not be more thankful or happy. Hard work goes unnoticed by those who have never had to work hard for something they truly love and are passionate about. Having gone through the path I did to get to where I am, has not only made be a better softball player but a better person. From my experiences, I have learned how to motivate people. I love to help people when they are down and don’t believe in their abilities. I know what it is like to be at the bottom, I know what it is like to have no one believe in you. Believe in yourself, exceed your limits, work harder than you ever thought you

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