The score was tied, three to three. It was late in the third period. My opponent and I were physically tired and mentally drained. For the past five and one half minutes we had given each 150%, pushing each other beyond human limits. This is what my opponent and I spent the entire season training and practicing for. As we walked to center circle, we exchanged looks. By the look I saw on his face I knew that we had earned each others mutual respect. However now it was time to put the respect aside and find out who would give in first. I got down in the coaches position and the whistle blew. Suddenly I found myself being turned to my back. I struggled with all my remaining strength. I thought to myself “Should I just let him pin me and end this match? Hell no!” I had spent all season preparing
I am truly a hard worker. If I wanted to take the easy way out I would not have chosen a challenging high school. Although my grades are not the highest in the class I have learned much more about life and how to be successful. Once I started wrestling I became an open person with confidence. I learned that it is not about the numbers that are on the transcript mean nothing in reality. The final result is not what’s important but how you got there. I feel that I have worked hard and improved myself since freshman year.
You might be asking yourself “What does this have to do with being accepted to college?” The answer for this is very simple “Everything!”. For the past four years at St. Peters Prep I have worked to get where I want to be. Since I joined wrestling, I became more of a ri