Personal Narrative: My Love Of Wrestling

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Throughout the last two years of my life one thing has not changed, my love for wrestling. Wrestling comes down to passion, and will. Wrestling is where two people step out onto the mats hoping to achieve the same goal “victory”.

In high school I wrestle, I spend many days weight-training preparing myself for an intense season. Every school year starts the same. I make my way back to the weights after taking a summertime break to let the body relax. The first week back is always the slowest, waking up every morning with the stiffness in my muscles. Although I may be sore, I’m happy. Not only does weightlifting craft my body into a powerhouse, it's gives me the confidence I’ll need to push through my wrestling season. However in wrestling weights means nothing, how much you can squat means little. During my first year of wrestling I couldn’t understand this concept. I thought pure power would help me win matches. My whole first season I spent learning moves, and conditioning my body. This was just my first taste of wrestling, my following year was completely different. …show more content…

I was able to take all of my knowledge from my previous season, and apply it early in the season. This lead to me taking first at many tournaments. This season I found my heart, my yearning for victory. The big picture is what I found. State is where the best of the best go. The top ten from each state are ranked every year, and my goal this year is to pin my way to state. Down this road I will see setbacks, but they won’t deter me from my goal to be in the top ten. My junior year I spent training for a chance to varsity, after Kyle graduated he left the spot wide open. This year I’m going to take the spot, and wrestle

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