Personal Narrative: Failure In Middle School

You’d like after watching cheerleading movies daily since I could walk and doing cartwheels and splits, and much different cheer moves all day I’d be some good. Well, that was not quite the case. Although I wasn’t terrible I cheered for minor leagues in my younger years. Somehow things changed in middle school I didn’t make the team. Failure wasn’t the word for how I was feeling it was like my heart was breaking. This experience changed many things for me, looking at failure in a different way. Never really experienced failure before this, hoped to never have this feeling again. This made me cry and wonder why I didn’t make the team. Thinking as if I wasn’t good enough, with the help of my mother and many others I realized that wouldn’t be