Personal Narrative: My Love Of Soccer

Growing up in a house with all boys in Drexel Hill, Pennsylvania, I was taught to be tough and injuries were very common but easily shaken off. When it came to sports, I would put all my time and effort into one thing: soccer. Soccer was always a true passion of mine; as a matter of fact, it was more of a lifestyle than just a sport. I would spend weekends traveling around my local area playing the game I loved with people I enjoyed being with. My teammates became like my second family after countless seasons and we did almost everything together off the soccer field. The idea of putting on my jersey and lacing up my cleats was a moment I would not trade for the world and something I would never take for granted.

Crash! I was on the ground. I clutched my knee in pain. My parents taught me how to deal with problems presented to me, including pain. That injury changed my perspective on my parents knowledge.

Well for me, football is my top favorite sport. When I was in school, I had a problem with authority, and teachers would often make me mad. I tried hard to control my aggression, frustration, and anger. I jumped into drugs and cigarettes to fights and gangs. Because nothing I tried worked, I went to football tryouts. I felt happy and excited for the first time in a long time; I eventually got on the field and ran and ran.

My parents and I would always be at the park every weekend for my soccer games. Soccer is my passion and having the support from my parents every single time is the best feeling anyone can have. There has been times that I wanted to give up on what i love to do most which is soccer but my family has been there to motivate me .

The feel of the wind on my face, the rush of the blood pumping through every part of my body, the

The freshman A soccer team at Neuqua, a team full of passion for soccer. We came up strong in the beginning of the season with a record of seven wins and zero losses. That was until we played Benet, the bus ride there was lively, we were all excited for the big game. When we got there we saw the team, they made us nervous because many of them play for academy teams outside of school and they also looked bigger than us, we could tell they weren't going to be an easy opponent. We all played sloppy, sloppy passing, sloppy control, everything was sloppy. We ended up losing that game four to one, we barely made it out alive. The bus ride home was quiet no one said a word. In two days we would have to go up against Waubonsie, and no one was excited.

My favorite sport is soccer and my story starts when I was about five years old. I started soccer at a rec level in the city of Westminster. I started as a kid who always stayed by the goal also liked to defend and not attack at all.

As the three forty bell approached, the Impact Select Team was anxiously awaiting to depart for its weekend of soccer. Rylan, one of the team’s captains, at the ringing of the bell, rushed to the parking lot where he parked his father’s black pick-up truck. He then proceeded to pick up his teammate, Hanhee, so they could leave for Amory, Mississippi, where their ride to Memphis was waiting. After arriving at their coach’s and fellow captain’s house, the four departed on their long and social journey to the tournament. Along the way, the four talked strategy, laughed at jokes, and make the occasional stop at convenient stores for refreshments in preparation for their weekend full of soccer. After they made their arrival in Memphis, they checked

One day May 17, 1977 one wonderful women gave birth to a baby girl at noon. I was literally born with the worlds biggest passion for soccer. I was living with a soccer life. It even in my blood. For example both my dad and uncle were soccer players while my dad is scoring goals my uncle had the most important job, watching all the games. I wouldn't even be alive if soccer wasn't in my life or even Cristiano Ronaldo.

I plan on writing about music and soccer because i've loved both for a very long time.this story is going to be about a boy who likes soccer and music.Soccer and music have shaped me into the person i am because before i used to never play soccer or even listen to music as much as i do now but like i knew what soccer and music was i was just never interested.Same with the music i knew what it was i was just never really interested it never really mattered to me.

I went to high school in Dardanelle Arkansas I was a two sports player I played football and basketball but I always loved basketball and it was my dream, to play college basketball. During my senior year I started to get abundance of offers from diffrent schools around the country to come play football for them lots of big schools.

After watching a very intense soccer game between Germany and Argentina at the 2014 Fifa world cup finals, my interest in soccer aroused in tenth grade by a simple goal scored by a substitute Mario Götze for the German side. The goal declared Germany as the champions of the competition for the fourth time, becoming the first country to achieve that in the history of soccer.

For all of the things I have tried over the years, few would I deem worthy enough to say they that I could not complete it. Yet alone, think I could would fail yet overcome the odds and then somehow succeed. But at the end of the day, there will always be something that fits that definition. In my case, one of the more recent examples of this would be during my junior year of high school.

As I got ready, I thought how nervous I was. I wanted to imagine how I would meet all the other players, and practiced how I would introduce myself. I was getting ready with my shin guards and my black socks. I got my green water bottle from my room and filled it up with water. I went back into my room and starting over thinking the practice. I thought to myself, Everyone there is going to be nice and I will get along with everybody.

I absolutely love football, I spend most of my days watching and learning the game because ever since I was a little kid i’ve wanted to play professional football. I was only 11 years old when I first put on a pair of shoulder pads and when I played my first game, it was like heaven on earth. I was born and raised around football and I couldn’t be anymore grateful that God has blessed enough to play this amazing sport. Being a big football star and playing in the NFL is every football players dream but unfortunately it’s not for everyone. Every day i wake up football is on my mind and I never rest until I know I got better each day.