Volleyball Deprivation

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During the summer, I had an opporunity to help assist at a grade school volleyball camp. I was amaze at the number of young girls who attended to participate in the camp. One girl in particular attracted my attention amongst them. Her name was Mia and consistently had a look of frustration on her face each time she took a ball and attempted to serve. The camp’s director asked for a volunteer to demonstrate an overhand serve, I saw Mia step back and hide behind the person next to her. When day one of the camp ended, I set a goal for myself: I will be the one that helps Mia accomplish her goal of making a volleyball serve.
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