I'm Megan and I'm a freshman(:
gymnastics&cheer are my thing.
varsity cheer at BCHS!!
i'm a little crazy at times,but you'll
get used to it. i completely over-use
smiley faces. i'm pretty friendly(:
i'm just me,& i'm not changing
for anyone♥ get to know me! :D
loves; quotes,my friends,sneaking out past curfew,writting,
getting kissed in the rain,holding hands,music,facebook,
justin bieber,nevershoutnever,gymnastics,cheerleading,
giving advice,having fun! ♥ & moree(;
dislikes; boyfriend stealers,people who lie to me,girls
who try to start drama,doing the dishes,country music,
death metal/screamo,people who cannot talk things
out with me,soccer,watching football games,uhmm
forgetting where i put things haha &more!
habits i need to breakk; biting my nails,getting in fights
with my padre,checking my phone every two seconds ;D
soo yeahh that's a little bit about me,if you have any
questions don't hesitate to ask! but if you don't wanna
ask me here hit me up at www.formspring.me/ilyxrawr23
I never thought that this day would come. The musky air of the gym,the laughing of the girls,the chalky hands,the unbearable pain that I somehow seemed to live through. Thirteen years in the making. It had become part of me,but I was still left with this decision. Is enough enough? Two bad knees,faulty wrists,aching ankles,teared up palms,bruised legs,and one pulled lower back. The decision should be obvious. It was time to throw in the towel. Thirteen years of injuries scarred my body and reminded me what my life has been consumed of since I was two years old. The captivating,yet painful sport of gymnastics. I longed for a social life and endless days of relaxing. I thought I knew what I wanted...to quit gymnastics.
Decisions like these
aren’t easy,people always asking...”do you do
gymnastics still?” Having to answer no was heartbreaking.
How could thirteen years of sweat,blood and tears end up like
this? A washed-up gymnast with nothing to show for it. No level 8
regionals,no elite gymnastics,no olympics. Have these years been
wasted? I was extremely capable of doing all of those things,but
does there come a point when you settle for good enough and stop
trying to be great? A collection of ribbons,medals,and trophies
now sit in a box; no longer displayed throughout my room. They
were just too painful to look at. They were too much of a
reminder of who I used to be and what I used to do. But in my
mind,they were a reminder of how I had failed. I failed my
coaches,my parents,my family,my friends...myself.
(don't read if you don't want. I just need to save this
somewhere!)
20
Confessions
in 20
Days
1- Your Biggest Fear
2- Who you miss the most
3- Your religion
4- your biggest mistake
5- a love
6- who hurt you the most
7- your worst habbit
8- your current relationship status
9- who you like
10- why you like them ^
11- where everything went wrong
12- your dreams
13- happiest moment of your life
14- your favorite
person
15- why you last
cried
16- why you were
last in the hospital
17- who you last
kissed
18- Your best
friend
19- How you could
change your past
20- Why are you
writing this?
Guidelines: Everything you must write has to be the length of a paragraph. Address your letters to "Dear 20 Confessions" The date must be written on everyone. At the end of the 20 days, You can do whatever you want with these confessions, but the most popular thing to do with them is to burn the notebook, as if the confessions are no longer inside.