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Personal Narrative: College Volleyball
I have had my mind set on college volleyball since 6th grade. My grandmother made me tryout for my middle school team because she wanted to watch me do something she thought was interesting. At first, I dreaded it. I would always go home and complain to my parents about how awful it was. But, after playing for a couple months, it started to grow on me. I got a grasp on the concept of it and something just clicked. I have loved it ever since.

In all my years of volleyball, there have been four very important coaches that I got the privilege of playing for. They molded me into the player I am today. I love them dearly and appreciate them more than they realize. I never would have gotten here without them. They have pushed me hard and there

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