When I woke up that morning, I had a good feeling about the day ahead of me. I mean, it was my sixth birthday after all. All of my friends from school were coming over for a party later in the day, but more importantly, my role model was coming. Jack Yungblut, a budding lacrosse player, had always been someone that understood the way I thought and related to my interests. When everyone began arriving for the party, I became invested in the festivities. Cake, ice cream, and candy filled my head. The childish notion that birthday parties were all about the festivities clouded my thoughts, and I became so focused on how many gifts I got that I forgot to realize how instrumental one gift would become for me. Jack gave me my first lacrosse stick, and instantly I fell in love with the game. I wanted to play like him, live like him, and succeed like him. But, my love for this new game came in immediate conflict with my other love. My dad had played basketball for his entire young life and his whole high school career. I have heard countless stories of basketball from my dad, stories of triple doubles and overtime wins, and I wanted to have those experiences for myself. Naturally, his love for the game of basketball trickled down …show more content…
I still love the game of basketball, but not enough to pour ten to fifteen hours a week into it, like I do with lacrosse. I absolutely adore the opportunity I get to play a sport I love every day. Our team this year has a great chance of pushing for a state title, and I could not have more hope, nervousness, and excitement built up inside of me. Every time I think about the chance I get to enter the field with Brentwood across my chest, I feel ecstatic. I feel blessed with such an incredible opportunity that I never want to take for granted. It might have taken a few years, but now I found my true passion, and I know I always have the support of my family, especially my
In his book "Remember Why You Play," David Thomas tells moving tales of coaches, players, and parents who teach readers important lessons about sportsmanship and character. The book places a strong emphasis on the idea that, in sports, playing well is more important than really succeeding. Beyond the world of sports, the lessons given in the book are both insightful and useful. " Remember Why You Play" emphasizes the value of sportsmanship, which is one of the main lessons to be learned. Thomas emphasizes throughout the book that being a good sport, rather than just winning, is the key to real sporting success.
“Are you really serious about basketball?” said my Dad “Yes Dad, I’m sure” I said “Then let’s call the coach” said Dad Then we called the coach and started going to practice. I made some friends and I had people on my team that I 've played against so it was kind of awkward at first but then we all became friends and a great team. The team consisted of me, Ali, Cole, Javion, Marquise,
As we get older, we tend to hold ourselves back from enjoying the exciting things in life, allowing our busy lives to get in the way. While reading Dillard’s story, we inevitably think about our own childhood, and the “chases” we wanted to last forever. Perhaps, by telling the story from the viewpoint of her younger self, Dillard hopes to inspire us to “fling” ourselves wholeheartedly into the chases of our own, just like we did when we were
In Charlotte Tennessee, November 24, 1938, Bailey (father) and Mazell (mother) Robertson were about to become new parents, to a boy, named Oscar. For “The Big O”, all he knew when it came to basketball is utter domination. He had started playing when he was six, dominated then, played in middle school, dominated then. Then everything changed when he got to high school and moved. Oscar had moved to Indianapolis his freshman year of high school.
withbasketball;basketball was my identity and connection to others. But during my sophomore year in high school, everything didn’tseem togo the way I wantedto be. And it was because of the injury I had, my life completely change since. This long story begins with a goal that I made for myselfduring my freshman year in high school; I wanted to play high school basketball for four years straight, and this goal seems pretty neat for me.
I’ve calmed down teenagers, blood still oozing from their wrists. I’ve woken up from crying in my sleep because of the motor vehicle rollover patient who we weren’t able to save. And the next day, I’m in school and nobody knows anything - and that’s how I like
I personally think that I play at a high level and that I can compete very well against many people my age or a little older than me. Basketball has been my favorite hobby since I was in preschool. In the future, I will to work hard in school and go to a good college. After college I would like to have a job that includes sports.
The short story “How to Transform an Ordinary Hoop Court into a Place of Higher Learning and You at the Podium” was written by Matt de la Pena. Life lessons are important because they prepare someone for future situations and provide the skills needed to make it through them. The narrator of the short story learned many things both on and off the basketball court, but the life lessons learned on the court were more important than lessons learned off the court.
It was a hot summer day, sweat dripping off of Kobe Bryant's head. All you could hear was the beating of the basketball on the hot pavement, and the consistent swishes of the net. His dad's voice on the side of the court telling him what to do, and what drills to practice. This was a normal day with Kobe, practicing basketball every day. Hours on end, practice at home, then practice with the team.
He thought that I lived, ate, and breathed Basketball. Over the years, we went to Celtics/ Cavs games, balled out and made plans to make it to the league. The truth was, I just wanted to get a scholarship to a college. Every night, I had looked up stats, LeBron facts, and anything else that would get me better with my game.
When I was younger I never felt out of place. I was at ease with the amount of love which spread across the faces of many black people (friends, family, coworkers etc.) my mother kept me around. As I was growing up all I'd seen were people who looked like me. Whether it was at school or just walking around our neighborhood.
He taught me how to be kind to those who work for you, how history and art teach us much more than our friends’ clothes, and how nothing substitutes hard work. This opposite montra to the on-going materialistic competition I live in has not only kept my feet on the ground, but it has opened my eyes to the scene around me, showing me contrast against the rest of my country. I starting looking at the way my peers ostracised different ideas or constantly expected something owed to them as lessons in who I did not want to be. I turned towards literature and movies as a yearning for outside knowledge, and I started imagining a list of places I want to travel to. Subsequently, my teenage years sprung a greater culture into my identity, and I am proud of the woman I stand as
Kobe was passing first grade he had been doing real good in school and also been doing on the court, his parents were so proud of him because of how hard he had worked hard during the whole time he was stressing and did not let any of the stuff that was going on between them stop him. On the day of his first game he already knew that he was going to get the win because he and all of his teammates were ready to get busy on the court. Kobe had got a pep talk from his father about the pointers about basketball his dad was ready and believed in him and told him to keep playing and to never give and give it all he got. The coach thought that his dad was good at giving Kobe advice so Kobe 's coach asked the father if he wanted to join the coaching staff because he said that he would love to have him apart of
My love for the Turkish culture and food began when I was choosing classes for my first high school experience. When the only languages offered were Spanish and Turkish I absent mindedly wrote down Turkish and hit submit without a second thought. Entering my first day of high school, I soon realized how grateful and happy I was that I had chosen Turkish. Not only was my teacher, Mr. Kilcak amazing, he knew how to get everyone's attention through a fun and exciting environment. Although we had textbooks to master the language we rarely used them.
The sport of basketball is known as a fun past time for any person young or old. Basketball is a great way of exercise and a great way to have fun with friends and possibly make some new ones. I love to watch and play the game, basketball is a very entertaining sport and can be played by anyone. Basketball has many negative and positive things about it based on my opinion. Basketball is known as a good pastime in many people’s eyes but can also be seen as a passion for many others.