My story is about how I was scared to play varsity football for my school, Phoebus High School. Eventually, I overcame my fear in a way that I would've never thought that I would. Also, I would find out that I wasn't really scared I was just overthinking everything.
Or to go back: In 9th grade, I was nervous coming into high school because of what my cousins would tell me before the school year started. I weighed 110 and 5’6 tall, very small compared to the other students in my class. I had just recently quit football 2 years prior to me starting high school. Even though I wanted to play, every player that played seemed like giants to me. I kept procrastinating on when I was going to join the team, but year after year I slowly got taller and
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However, I still was nervous and very hesitant when I went to my first varsity high school football practice. All the coaches looked at me as if I were an outsider. I had already been looked at as a player that wasn't gonna make it. I watched how the upperclassmen would act like they had more power or could disrespect the coaches. The players wouldn't give as much effort as me and because I had not made the team yet I had to work ten time harder. I prayed before every practice that I’d get better to prove to myself and to everybody who doubted me and said I couldn't make the team. When tryouts came, I played outstanding and had earned myself a spot on the team and had gained respect from the coaches and players due to my determination. As my senior year came to pass, I had many regrets but one that still haunts me the most was allowing fear to hold me back from the sport that I love the most. I try not to dwell on the past because I know better is to come. High school taught me to not let fear hold me back from success and greatness. I know that because I eventually had been awarded a starting position for my effort and great improvement in my
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