The Road to Discovery
Running around school on career day
wearing a smock, with pencils in my hair, and
a palette in my hand. I was an artist until I
realized it was more than just coloring inside the
lines.
Putting on a performance, changing back stage,
and memorizing a routine. I was a dancer, but
I didn't like the spotlight.
A swing of bat, running the bases, catching the
ball. I was a softball player, until strike three.
Now I'm out.
Drawing houses and creating new designs. I
was an architect, until I realized designing a
house was more than just drawing a bunch of
rectangles and triangles.
Dribbling the ball, passing to my teammates,
stopping a breakaway, and scoring a goal. I
was a dedicated soccer player until a "pop"
changed everything. Two injuries requiring
surgery put me on a long road to recovery,
which I still travel today.
Everything I tried led to a dead end. I wasn't
at all what I thought I would be, but I found out
along the way.
I am a resilient individual.
I am creative, determined, and passionate.
I am strong. I can endure what is to come
and it is because of this, I will be triumphant.
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