Personal Narrative: Changing The Color Barrier

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Changing the color barrier Could you imagine playing in a huge stadium, with thousand fans watching you play and most of them are yelling that you suck and you shouldn’t be there! Well that is how it was when I played my first major league game, playing for the Dodgers. My name is Jackie Robinson and yes I was the first African American to play in the major leagues. I have had to overcome a lot in my lifetime but this is definitely one of my biggest achievements, I am going to tell you about my life and about this achievement. I grew up in a large, single-parent family, my mother, Malli Robinson raised me and my siblings without and help. She is a really special women, I literally wouldn’t have been able to do what I had done if I hadn’t had a mother like her. She always pushed me to be the best that I possibly could be and she always told me that if I set my mind to something that I can do it. She was definitely role model and the person I looked up to the most, just because she did such a great job raising me and my siblings by herself. I excelled early in sports and I learned to make my own way in life, and could you imagine how…show more content…
That season was tough all the negative fans and other teams coach’s yelling from the dugouts calling me names and taunting me. There were a few days that I was going to give up and just quit but my great wife, Rachel Isum which I married in 1946. She would always calm me down and tell me just to believe in myself and to never give up on something that could change something like segregation. She provided me with emotional support and sense of essential for bearing the pressure during the early years of baseball. Branch helped me a lot also there were a few times he had to come into the dugout to keep me from going to the other dugout and beating the other coach with my baseball

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