Personal Essay: Hockey Night In Canada

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Cold Breath; True Canadian. By: Jesse Boughey ENG4UI Southwood Secondary School Ms. Layfield March 8th, 2012 Cold Breath My first pair of skates we’re handed to me at the age of four. I was ecstatic. Words cannot describe the feeling I had when the laces ran through my fingers for the first time. Hockey has consumed my life, and like-wise for my peers from a young age onward. The countless ‘six AM’ practices, the freshly flooded ice looking at us through our helmets. But it was much more than this. The sense of, belonging to something and being with people who share the same thoughts and feelings. Hockey, known as a physical game was much more. It defines who we are; makes us unique. Everything in the game set us off. It drove us to play. We all remember those plays that set the crowd off; made us heroes. Hockey consumed my life. The countless Saturday nights spent watching CBC’s “Hockey Night in…show more content…
To stand together, as one; not individuals. It brought me to a point of who I am. Everyone is unique and needs to learn who they are. Many struggle, and have a tough time coping with that fact. I found this through the glorious sport known as hockey. It really shows exactly how hockey is much more than a sport. Many others may also feel this way about other sports, but it’s understandable how Canadians feels about hockey. Many hours of hockey consumed. I played thousands of shifts, watched hundreds of games. I knew the game better than anything else. I remember the golden goal, the playoff runs of my favourite teams and the moments I had with my teammates in hotel rooms at tournaments. These memories will stick with me for a long time, and although I didn’t learn much and gain much from consuming hockey, it really occurs to me that the sport allowed me to come of age. It developed me into who I am today, and why I’m here. I don’t expect much to change in the future, but I can assure that the way I am today was indeed, due to

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