Personal Narrative: The Center Of The Soccer Field

Throughout my high school career, I’ve had my highs and lows, whether it be trouble in my classes, girl problems, or family issues I always had this one place I could go to each time I had a something wrong and just escape it all, escape the hurricane that we call life and experience the calm, that place, my eye of the storm is the soccer field.
Soccer has always been something I loved but also something that I didn’t always take seriously until about my freshman year of high school. I can remember my first time realizing and seeing how awe-inspiring place the center of a soccer field can be. I was in the latter half of 8th grade, taking part in a league being held by a local K-8 school and my team had made it to the final. After winning that game I remember I just sprinted as hard as I could into the middle of the field and just jumped as high and far as I could and just yelled as hard as could, it was at that moment that I fell in love with the field and game like I never had before.
Come freshman year I tried out for the varsity team and after much hard work I made it, I shed actual tears when I saw the
It was this exact moment that I looked forward to each and every night, it was in this moment that I could forget all the instances in my life that would stress me out and cloud my mind and just clear my head and think of only the positive things and just be in that moment, and I tell you from personal experience that that moment where you have no worries, no stresses, nothing to bring you down and can just be in complete relaxation is simply put, pure and utter