Personal Narrative: My Love Of Gymnastics

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The definition of a community to me is a group of people who are in the same area who have the same interest and goals. A community that I am a part of is the gymnastics community. I am not only a gymnast, but I am also a gymnastics coach. I have done gymnastics for 15 years and have put in time and hard work to better not only myself, but the other gymnasts I compete with and coach. I love this sport so much that I invest a majority of my time either practicing in Pueblo, Colorado or helping kids ages 4-11. The reason I coach is so that I can pass on the love of gymnastics that I have to girls and boys. Through my experience, the gymnastics community has taught me about myself and who I am as an individual. Gymnastics has raised my self esteem

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