The nerves are raging, mainly in my stomach as the butterflies fluttered till no end. "Is everything ok? Will everything go as planned?" I couldn't stop thinking about what would happen. Images were racing wild as I thought about my teammates going to battle without me. I couldn't comprehend why I had to let them handle it on their own. I had played with them since we were in the eighth grade, and when they …showed first 75 words of 1875 total…

…showed last 75 words of 1875 total…for the excruciating play that caused my entire trauma. My season didn't turn out as dreaded as I perceived it to be. Even though I wasn't able to physically help my team out, I helped coach them. I helped coach the rest of our season. Many of our plays, when run correctly, scored touchdowns. I learned that even when though I was hit with a loss, there's so many ways to get back out there.