If you went to a high school like mine, then it seemed as if almost everyone played some type of sport. I cheered while others played basketball, lacrosse, tennis or any other sport I could list off. But we all had something in common: the sport we participated in played a significant role in shaping who we are today. The sports were time consuming. They took hours and hours out of each day. They took hard work so that we could improve our skills. They brought us new friendships and memories that would last forever. The sports we played were a huge part of our identity. Then college came.

Most of us who played sports in high school decided not to or were unable to play that sport once we got to college. But, it was weird because that sport was such a big part of our lives. It took so much time, energy and effort. You gave your all for it and suddenly you're giving nothing. It's so strange because it was something that meant so much to you and then all of a sudden it's over. At first you're a little excited because your first summer out of high school is not filled with workouts and practice. But then summer ends and college starts. You go back home to watch the game and see everyone else out there doing what you love, and you miss it.

It's an odd feeling to see it all continue on without you. You see your teammates working hard towards the goal that used to be yours and, in that moment, you want to be back with them. But you can't because you've grown up, even though your parents told you not to. High school is over and so much more lies ahead. You wouldn't really go back even if you could, but that doesn't mean you don't think back on it and really miss it. You might have left the sport behind in high school but you'll always remember the sweat, tears, joy and happiness your sport brought you. The game ended but the memories are forever.