Remember yesterday I talked about how I thought that my
sister got all the attention on my family because she was the athlete. Well I
decided that I wasn’t going to let there take all the attention. Today was the
first indoor soccer practice and I decided to join the team. I was surprised
how the team manages to keep practicing and in order knowing that they are
playing without a coach. When I was playing soccer I had the same feeling of
belonging that I get when I am cooking. That feeling only has come to me at
those times. My girlfriend was very proud of me because I am starting to take a
stance on what I love instead I lying back in my bed waiting for the day to
pass. She has been very supportive with my decision to join the team, and so
have my parents. When I was at the practice I started to feel something in my
foot, it turns out that a massive water bag had popped in my foot and I couldn’t
even stand the pain that I had. I sat down for a few minutes until I could get
back on my feet. I had to stop playing every once in a while but I ended up
having a lot of fun.
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