State Cross Country Meet

I still remember the day I went to a cross country meal that day. This is one of the most exciting days of my life. It happened in my second grade high school in Round Rock, Texas. I will never forget that day; it is a wonderful experience that everyone can pass. At 11:45 am, I am standing outside to prepare for the competition. The outside is cold, wet, dim, and very difficult. As I approached the game, I decided it was time to start warming up.

I remember it was like yesterday. When I was in junior high school second grade my parents drove my minivan to see my elder brother running to Wisconsin off - road meeting. Along the way, except for the story of the legendary Chris Solin ski, I could not hear anything - the high school graduates have won the state championship in the last two years I work hard for his last knock ! This man is a god. He is a machine. He is a running phenomenon. In other words, by opening a meeting for him after the match, he can sign and shake hands (he was a senior at high school!). One of his nicknames is "rocket" which is appropriate as it is also his high school mascot. He can not defeat, everyone who appeared that day seems to know this.

I return to junior high school and high school year at high school 16-17 years old. I joined the off-road (long distance) team and liked friendship and the "team" aspect. But my speed is very slow, and in cross country I will end up in the last three positions, it seems like a joke compared to some of my class colleagues. They have never dealt with me like this! Even the best players (men and women) of the team are very supportive and active. However, I have already kept my pressure on self-esteem, depression, and family life, so I am working hard because of my shortage. Finally, it was difficult to remove my humeral splinters, and my mental health dropped dramatically. I can not end my senior country with cross country, I do not even know if I run again for the remainder of that year. That's all