I was ten years old when I fell in love for the first time. Not with a boy. With a sport. Volleyball. The love and drive I have for this sport has helped me in so many other ways than just being an athlete. To be the best student, greatest leader, to set a strong example in both mind and body. I cannot describe the pride I feel when walking onto that court but the word that comes to mind is HOME. There might always be someone taller, stronger, smarter, but they don't have my heart, my love for this game. At the end of each day, no matter what kind of day it has been, I know tomorrow is going to be okay because I remember who I am and what I am made of. I play for her.