Personal Narrative: Quitting Swimming

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The room started spinning, the walls closed in, and my vision went fuzzy. I saw stars everywhere I looked. My palms tingled. My fingers went numb. I felt as if my throat was closing up, and that I couldn’t breathe. If I had to sit in class one moment longer, I was sure I was going to pass out. I was having a panic attack. The first time I had a panic attack, was the beginning of freshman year after my dad had lost his job for the fourteenth time. Despite the job loss being a normal thing in my life, this time was different. I was starting high school, and I was giving up a sport that I had done since first grade, swimming, to pursue new sports, cross country and track, that I just found a passion for the summer before. Quitting swimming meant

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