A memory that holds beauty for me would be a memory of losing my dreams right at the tips of my fingers. I trace back to Junior year of highschool when the young immature version of me didn’t care much about school and only cared about hanging out. My younger self here lost my scholarship to play lacrosse at Ohio State University because of my inability to focus on the things that would get me emitted into the University. This holds a strong place in my heart because of the toughness it brought to my life, although it was a tough time I was able to learn a lot about myself, my real friends, and my family. In the end I was able to bounce back and that is how I am here today playing lacrosse UD.
I can relate my thoughts to Lambeths because of her connection to her dog. Although on my hand my connection was my passion for lacrosse and when I was able to be reunited with my scholarship to play here at UD I found a similar feelings as she states, “Now she’ll be whole again, reunited with her other leg,”. Although I was reunited with my passion/dream of playing lacrosse in college. The connection of reaching my goal was real and furthermore an ultimate accomplishment of mine.
E367: Writing and Diversity 