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Personal Narrative: How Soccer Changed My Life

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“McClure, you are a waste of oxygen and life”, my verbally abusive coach spit from him flaming mouth one last time as I walked out of his office. I was numb, and in shock, but relaxed, oddly feeling at peace with myself and my decision. Soccer had brought so much confidence, passion, work ethic, and pure joy to my life, it was something so stable and rewarding for 15 years. 15 years of endless passion enwrapped in pain and sweat, accompanied by life lessons I could not have gone on without, yet within 2 years, this wonderful aspect of my existence collapsed. Like most other athletes, I entered college both excited and nervous about the journey ahead; however, the first day of preseason I walked into the locker room and saw many of the upperclassmen …show more content…

I was done. I stood up for myself. I walked into his office physically shaken. I was told I was nothing, selfish, disappointing and waste of time. He tried so hard to break the last piece holding me together, yet he couldn’t. I smiled and thanked him for his time as a coach and apologized it did not work out. As I stood up, I could feel each piece of myself slowly start to repair and suddenly 3000 pounds were lifted off my shoulders. I realized at that very moment, one person can drastically change your life with words and actions alone, for I had experienced the worst end of that, but there was also the positive end. If he could hurt me that badly with his presence alone, then I too could influence a human being, a presence that could be empowering, uplifting and life changing. That was the moment my want and need to be in the medical field changed from the superficial desire to a deep drive. I entered college wanting to be a physician assistant because I was intrigued by medicine, excelled in the sciences, and loved working with people, but now I realized amongst those various reasons I would be placed in a position where I could truly help people and be an advocate in a position of power. The moment I walked out of my coach’s office a fire was lit beneath me, and I have not stopped yet. For the very last time, soccer helped form

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