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Descriptive Essay About Overcoming

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Overcoming
“Okay, so to warm up tumbling, I’ll have you guys touch in this order…” my coach Brooke told us but I had already stopped listening.
I couldn’t hear over the pounding of the blood rushing through my head. My teammates and I are about to warm-up our tumbling passes and I just got mine last week. Now, I started to overthink. “What if I fall on my head and die? What if I chicken out and land flat on my back? I would be utterly humiliated… and in pain but mainly humiliated.”
“Lauren, it’s your turn to warm up,” Brooke said snapping me out of my thoughts.
“Okay Lauren, you can do this. Just don’t die and you’ll be fine,” I said to myself hoping that I was right. The music stopped and I sauntered onto the floor. It was navy blue and not as malleable as ours. My heart beat started beating heavier and more intense. BA BUMP BA BUMP BA BUMP. I reached the corner of the floor and wiped my hands on my legs. I looked at my coach and she gave me a reassuring smile. I took a deep breath and started to sprint across the floor. I felt the satisfying thud of my hands making contact with the floor and my feet landing back on the floor. All I had to do know was wait for the next routine to finish so I could do it again.
The routine finished and I strode back onto the floor but this time with more confidence. I wanted to get it over with swiftly so I started running a second after I had reached the corner. This time, my hands weren’t the only thing that touched the ground. My

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