At first when I had started soccer my mom had put me in it just for exercise. As years progressed I loved it more and so did my mom and grandma. Once in middle school I had started slimming out and puberty started to hit, I found myself becoming better at it like I had unlocked some sort of new ability. Freshman year was a learning point for me where I really had to reflect on what I wanted to do in my life. Sophomore year was hard beginning of 2019 I lost my mom and it had felt like our house was just empty. Little did I know that the months after it would bring me great joy. I made varsity my sophomore year with playing time along with a significant improvements in my grades. For me my drive is my mom. My moms dream was to see me succeed in soccer and be able to play at the next level. She along with the rest of my family are extremely supportive and would do anything within power to help me.