College Admissions Essay: A Career In A Football Team

In my first beginning days of highschool, I became interested in playing soccer for my first time ever. I’ve had no prior experience with playing soccer, only that many of my friends and my idealistic brother also played, so this was a major part in my beginning.I began training as rigorously as could have imagined. When the time came when my highschool team announced tryouts for the school I knew I couldn't resist. Many other players that I knew suggested that I didn't tryout for the sake of my dignity, but of course I shrugged them off , excited to prove them wrong.When tryouts came,I pushed the hardest I can. I sprinted the fastest I could,I ran the longest I could, and I put everything I had in me right on the field. I didn't want to leave with any regrets or doubts those few days. It was finally time when the team's roster was announced and possibly the worst day of my life when I saw that I didn't make it on the team. I ran home after school that day,slammed my door shut,and compltely confined myself in my prison, crying in my darkness,alone. I fell into a state of depression and overwhelming of hatred for myself that was impossible for me to escape from. I worked three times harderthan everybody else just so I could get close to the level that they already were. I felt the need to quit and hang up my cleats before my friend came up to me. He said to me that I surprised him how much more I improved and that I should have made the team since I was better than some of the others. He told me not to give up but to continue to strive to improve myself because at this rate I will exceed to impress everyone that doubted me and to show myself that I can accomplish my dream. I was in a really low place for myself that I felt that I thought I should throw away my hard work and accept my failure, although with the help of the single light

I have learned a great many things from playing soccer. It has changed my entire outlook on and attitude toward life. Before my freshman year at Cool high school, I was shy, had low self-esteem and turned away from seemingly impossible challenges. Soccer has altered all of these qualities. On the first day of freshman practice, the team warmed up with a game of soccer. The players were split up and the game began. However, during the game, I noticed that I didn't' t run as hard as I could, nor did I try to evade my defender and get open. The fact of the matter is that I really did not want to receive the ball. I didn't' t want to be the one at fault if the play didn't' t succeed. I did not want the responsibility of helping the team

“When your legs can’t run anymore, run with your heart.” Spring is the best time of the year, because it is soccer season. Spring of 2016 was a special time to me, because I was a freshman at Wahlert Catholic High School trying out for the women’s soccer team. I went into the first open gym scared, nervous and excited all at the same. The open gyms were for use to get in shape for the actual season and for the coaches to get a better look at our soccer skills. Previously in the year of 2014 I played for a club soccer team called DSC or Dubuque Soccer Club. After that 2014 season was over I decided to quite DSC and try something different. So going into open gyms I knew that I was going to be a just a bit rusty because I haven’t played soccer in a while. As open gyms went on some upperclassman were telling me that the coach was very impressed by the skills I had. Being only a freshman it was very flattering to know that the coach thought that about me. Knowing this it drove me to keep pushing myself hard and hard, because my goal was to make it on varsity.

My career job is to be a NFL football player, because I love playing football I been playing football since I was in peewee all the way up to high school and ever since then I been in love with the game .

I focused on training for soccer, it took over my life. I spent my summers working, spending time with my family, and playing soccer. I grew faster, stronger, and improved my defensive abilities, for the first time in my life I was in shape. After an undefeated regular season, the varsity team lost its starting lineup from my sophomore year. I knew that would I have to step up. I decided I was going to do anything I could to become a better soccer player, to benefit the team. I spent every spare moment working on my touch. The summer going into my sophomore year I committed to the soccer program, meaning I went down to the pitch every Tuesday, Thursday, and Sunday to play pickup with the alumni. That summer I went from being a short, pudgy kid, to actually kind of resembling an

Every year the game got more and more serious and now the team wanted to win just as much as they wanted to have fun. When I entered High School soccer I was very nervous because I was in the youngest age group. There was a lot of older and more experienced players on the team. The summer before the season started the team went to a soccer camp to play against opposing teams, and as a new player I was very nervous to play. It was my first year playing High School Soccer, with no experience. The team played a couple games, and I was put on varsity to play. I was so nervous. I did not think I could keep up with the pace and the intensity of the game. The team ended up winning the tournament in that camp. When the real season started, I was starting on varsity my freshman year. I felt like I had no room for mistakes or I would get yelled at and taken out of the game. During the first two years of High School soccer, I also played basketball and club soccer. I decided that I really wanted to take my soccer career further. I decided not to play basketball anymore and just focus on soccer. I attended a recruiting session, which sets up your profile so colleges

One hobby that I enjoy doing is playing soccer. I have been playing soccer since I was in the second grade. I originally started playing soccer for our local AYSO club. Unfortunately, before long I realized that my towns AYSO club wasn't very good. I always seemed frustrated with the AYSO team; therefore, I knew I wanted to switch teams. My family and others watched me play, and they said I was excellent. It was then, that I tried out for the Birch Run Elite travel team. Robert Oberski, a previous AYSO coach, was my new soccer coach. When I first started playing soccer, I was a forward and midfielder; now, I am a defender and midfielder. I have actually played all of the positions on the field, at one point or another. My current coach says

Soccer is my favorite sport, no I don’t watch it on tv, nor do I have a favorite soccer team. So, it all started when I was eight years old I believe I told my mom that I didn’t want to do a certain thing anymore and that I wanted to play a sport a.k.a soccer. She of course told me sure. So she signed me up for soccer a couple of days later. I was so happy I was jumping up and down with excitement. Little did I know that I would love the sport. So, the day of the first soccer practice I was nervous I never done anything with the team and I had these questions running in my head like what if no one likes you here? Or what if you like the sport? Or what if you aren’t even good enough ? but I let these questions slide and I had learned how to play the sport. In that amount of time I thought no more like Challenged myself and said “ Cassie you can do this you are going to be apart of this team and you are going to be the best.” From then on I challenged myself, I practiced almost all the

Playing under the lights each Friday night was unparalleled to any high school experience I have had the honor to be a part of. As a young kid, I just wanted to be out there on the field to wear the brown and gold jerseys—the players at the time were my role models; I wanted to be just like them. It makes you feel part of something bigger than just the school when you have the name on the front of your jersey. Football not only builds character but life-long relationships with the people you would do anything for to reach a common goal. I learned how to trust one another like a family. If a player went down, we had trust in the “next man up”; we were one. The game is a true testament of how practice leads to improvement when dedication and

I am a strong inspiring student athlete who deserves to be given the chance at an education. My mother is a single parent of five children and every day is an endless struggle for us emotionally and financially. She works two jobs to support us. My father was absent for the majority of my life. It forced me being the second oldest to become protective of my siblings and be their outlet. I used basketball as my outlet and started slacking in school. I soon came to the realization that I cannot play basketball if my grades are bad which made me improve them promptly. That all changed last year, on July 25, I was in a terrible car accident on my way home from a basketball tournament. I lost four fingers on my right hand, fractured my left eye socket, and had a 12 inch laceration on my head. They say

Being a college athlete means you are someone representing your school on daily basis by being a part of a team for the sport you love. Student athletes are the ones that may become role models to younger children, throughout their career especially in Division I. So the expectation for good behavior is very high and consequences are crucial. As a student athlete, there are many things you should focus on your academics, sport and yourself. There is no time for social life if you are an athlete committed to their sport.

This will be an update on whats going on in my life. For those who do not know I have been working on getting on the Spring Arbor University soccer team. This journey started this spring when I talked with the coach and was given a 2 week period to impress him. After that period I earned the opportunity to tryout this fall. I was able to return to SAU earlier this week and was able to play in my first college soccer game (We won 2-0). For my future with the team I will be playing and training on and off for this year. I am looking to see where this adventure takes me and even more excited for the relationships I will be building with the team.

Sunny and humid is the start of every day, hearing my mother yell “get up” over and over till feet touch the floor. Slowly moving around the house bumping into one parent after the other answering questions of how the day is going to be and what is on the mental calendar to get done. Grabbing my clothes out the dryer thanking my mother for ironing the perfectly smooth shirt. Walking around the house every morning grateful for what I had been given and knowing that my parents are one of a kind. Running out the door with school bags and football gear so I can arrive to school 20 minutes early, I quickly gave my parents hugs and drove off to school. Arriving at school seeing my best friends asking how they are and wondering about how they perceived the homework given. Those friends have had my back for years and I theirs like on one of the hottest days of the year the football team has an intense practice and I didn’t think I could keep going. We had done sprints across the field before practice then when the time came for sprints after

When I first started varsity soccer for the team I wasn't the best at it. My coach kept me because she said she saw effort and commitment. But in the time I got a little better, but also in that time came the judgements of my classmates. I didn't get as much playing time in the season last year. They made fun of me because I wasn't a starter. It would be said I played right/left bench. At times the negative comments would bring me down, but then again I used those judgments as music to my ears, to just be the best I could.

“Rise to the challenge” that is the best line of advice I had ever gotten from my father, and the words I would say out loud when I was doubting myself or felt in adequate to the challenge. I was a soccer guy all the way when I was little, every day waking up and dreaming about making it professionally. Due to my interest in soccer I had a tremendously busy schedule during my childhood. Ever since I was four years old I practiced all the time, when I turned ten years I made an academy team and my life became all soccer after that. I had four practices a week with extra if need and not to mention we had a game or tournament every week. I still through all of this could be a straight A student. I looked at everything with competition I didn’t