It’s funny how naive we are coming into college sports, wide-eyed, full of dreams, just excited to wear the gear and compete with our new team. No one really prepares you for the injuries, mental battles, and the identity crisis that can come with it. I’ve been through three years of it all, the highs, the lows, the “should I quit?” moments. But somehow, here I am. Finally healthy, still standing, and ready to give it everything I’ve got. This journey has been anything but easy, but it’s shaped me into someone I’m really proud of. Forever grateful for the coaches, teammates, friends, and family who never stopped believing in me and reminded me who I am when I forgot! Here’s to one more year🤍