By Sky Roberts
As a first year on the nationals mat, my teammates had
warned me about the pain, fights, and frustration we would go through before we
would feel accomplished and ready to head to Orlando, Florida for nationals.
Though our team, the most talent Avila has ever had, was experiencing a more
enthusiastic three weeks of nationals practice. Every girl was on cloud nine,
until one practice where everything fell apart. Nothing was hitting, no one was
excited, the team we had the last three weeks had disappeared. Disappointment on
our coach’s faces told us that we needed to get it together. One of my
strongest, admirable teammates walked off of the mat and broke down. This is
when I knew what my teammates had been talking about. At the same time, the most
inspiring moment of my life had been coming together. The team circled around
one another as most heads bowed and others had blank stares. I had never seen my
team so defeated. My quiet teammate beside me, lacing her fingers in between
mine, spoke through choked words and tears. She told us that we were better than
this, and that we weren’t just a team, we are a family. She said she had never
wanted anything as badly as to win this national championship not just for
herself, but for every girl competing with her. As she continued, I examined the
tears falling down every single teammates face. Her voice rose as she continued,
telling us that we needed to do it for each other, for the seniors, for the girl
right next to you on the mat; no matter who it was. To see some of the strongest
girls I know break into tears let me know that we were a team, and we were going
to finish this struggle together. When my teammate finished speaking, my hand
nearly losing feeling from her grip, all everyone could do was nod. Our coach
called for us to run the routine again—it was the best routine we had ever done.
This is when I knew that this was a team—and not only a team—a team that loved
one another more than they loved themselves. This is when I knew that the
national championship title would be ours.
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