My first memory of basketball was when I would bring out the basketball to the center of the court at the Riverside varsity girls basketball games.You can just guess how a five year old felt--terrified but excited at the same time. Especially when that five year old is in a wheelchair. Basketball and my wheelchair have always been a part of my culture. My dad has been involved in basketball for as long as I can remember. Our family has lived and breathed basketball starting with my older sister, my younger brothers and I. We have all been involved in the sport in one way or another since my dad’s business is centered around it. Sometimes it’s not a good thing, sitting and watching practices can get really boring. There are times when
