Ever wanted to do a sport ? But had to struggle with no support from anyone nor people caring about you winning or losing. Well that was me. An eight year old girl having the ball at her foot and with one goal. I joined soccer when i was eight years old. I didn’t know where to join and to who ask. Once i told my friends they said i should going there team ! I was excited and i couldn’t wait to get home and tell everyone! But that was the day i found out that nobody cared and they didn’t want me to join. I didn’t listen because the way i see those professional playing my heart just skips a beat. I would have to walk to the park when the sun goes down for the practice and back home. There were some days i would ask for rides but very rare. When i get home my parents didn’t care where i was and …show more content…
For about seven years I have been playing and i had been improving.I still had no support from my family. Saturday mornings who be our games and I would see parents come down to our games for their children enjoying the game. It always breaks my heart cause for seven years i never had the love nor the support they had from their families. One morning i had a game i went off and i didn’t come back home. I tore my ACL (anterior cruciate ligament). I was out for the rest of the season. I had surgery and physical therapy. The pain was too much for me that i eventually took drugs such as weed. It wasn’t the smart idea but i was influenced and i tried it. It the pain away and there was no way of me coming back from it. I was hooked. Bad. I would stop everything just for the weed and i didn’t care. I didn’t know if i was smoking for the pain to go away or smoking for fun. My really close friend noticed i wasn’t the same. And she saw that i would be lost in school or ditch soccer practice. She found out I have been smoking and i haven’t been the