The Life of a Softball Player

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Many girls, at the age of four, like playing dress-up or playing with Barbies. I was the exception. A person might say I was the “tomboy” in the group because I liked playing with the boys. Although I liked hanging out with boys, I liked cheerleading. There came a time where my parents made me choose between softball and cheerleading. One would assume that I would have chosen softball because I was not a “girly” girl. But I didn’t, I chose cheerleading. Of course that is not what they wanted to hear, so they put me in softball. Since I was not as girly as other girls , I did not have too many female friends because we did not have much in common. When I got a little older, parents began to put me into softball clinics, one-on-one training, and even took me to college games. There, I met girls with the same interests and passion for softball that I had. I did not feel so alone anymore; I was no longer the outcast out of all of my friends. I have always been the smallest girl on the softball team, but that never stopped me from playing. People tend to underestimate me and I love it, because I like to prove all of them. I am determined to show people that size does not matter. I may not be the fastest or the strongest player on the field, but I stand my ground. Being five feet tall, I always have to work twice as hard as my teammates because I have to prove myself every time; and I am okay with that because it can only benefit me as a player. Softball is not just a hobby, it is my life. It is my little escape from reality where all of my problems go away even just for a bit. When I grab my glove and put my cleats on, all of my problems disappear. It is like I am in a whole different world where I control what happens. On the field, no one is bigger than the other; we are all the same trying to reach the same goal. The softball field is where I can be myself

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