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Giving Up
For years I've been a cheerleader. Cheerleading had gotten so important to me that it was the only thing I lived for. I remember the time 2 wisdom teeth pulled out and still went to practice. I remember the time that my mama was in a car wreck during one of my games and I selfishly stayed at the game to cheer. Cheerleading was always my life and I couldn't wait til my senior year in high school to be considered captain.
I basically had the captain spot in the bag for my senior year. Captain was chosen by your score during tryouts. Well, my junior year we moved to a new state and I had to start from scratch. They did cheerleading completly different and it was very hard for me. I ended up making the squad, but when it came to picking captain I was out of luck. I scored the 2nd highest of over 100 girls, but the coaches let the squad choose their captain. It was basically a popularity contest and I only knew a handful of girls. So I watched my dream get handed to someone else. Someone that was chosen because of who she knew. I had waited years for that moment and it just went up in smoke. I cried for days. My years of hard work was useless just because I didn't grow up with these people. I wanted to quit so bad, but I just couldn't let myself leave my squad to hang dry (even if I really didn't know them).
Now that it all has passed, I'm glad that I didn't get captain. It taught me that everything won't always go your way. And that's okay as long as the whole squad is happy. It taught me that being the best wasn't everything. Having the respect from you squad is so much more important. About 2 weeks ago I tried out for the college I'll be attending squad. I'll be a freshman in the fall and also a cheerleader. So I guess the moral to this article would have to be never give up. Things won't always go your way, but that's okay. As long as your squad is happy you should be too. So whenever you fill discouraged just think there's always something better that you can achieve.
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