Track Season
Hot, sweaty, and tiring; there is nothing like track season. My love for track started when I was in elementary school. We had field days, and every field day we had an event called the relay race. I was last leg and everyone was always looking forward to seeing my performance. My relay team always won because I was the one who brought in the gold. Those years are now a memory. When my senior year of high school started, things started to get bumpy; I rarely attended practice, I ate poorly and anxiety was always kicking in.
Track season was important to me. When my senior year began, my focus was on graduating. I barely went to practice because I was always studying. Things were getting hectic and I had to balance two
Hot, sweaty, and tiring; there is nothing like track season. My love for track started when I was in elementary school. We had field days, and every field day we had an event called the relay race. I was last leg and everyone was always looking forward to seeing my performance. My relay team always won because I was the one who brought in the gold. Those years are now a memory. When my senior year of high school started, things started to get bumpy; I rarely attended practice, I ate poorly and anxiety was always kicking in.
Track season was important to me. When my senior year began, my focus was on graduating. I barely went to practice because I was always studying. Things were getting hectic and I had to balance two