Lately, I’ve been so proud. Proud of everything, my CCA, my teammates, myself, everything. It’s one of those periods in life that I want to hold on forever, let the lingering feeling of pride last for as long as it can.
My results for this term has honestly been the best it’s ever been, and I’m really thankful that I got to discipline myself in doing what I have to do that gives good results. Although it’s not easy, but it’s definitely rewarding.
This year’s zonals is also the best I’ve seen. All 4 divisions worked so hard, and even though our C boys and girls lost, my juniors fought so bravely and even though they lost, lost with pride and honour. I’m so proud of our B division, and it’s not just claiming champion trophies for both boys and girls. Evidently all the hard work put into training, countless hours of sweat and hard work all paid off as the last shuttle went to our advantage, securing the last zonal gold medal I will ever hold. Thank you so much, I’m so proud of all of you.
Nationals is coming up – we’ll continue to do our best for the school, for the CCA, for us. I hope that as the last year I’ll spend in B division, we’ll leave a legacy behind for our juniors that will guide them into loving this sport that their seniors have come to love, to pass our passion down to them, and continue to live up this spirit of a team.
Above all, none of this would have happened if we didn’t have a common dream – to be the best that we can be, and never give up until the last shuttle drops.