I never played sports as a young child. I never had an interest to. I would kick a soccer ball or play basketball with friends and neighbors in a backyard or driveway for fun, but I never desired to stick with an actual sport. That was until seventh grade.

Six years, a scarred chin, a broken ankle, a sprained ankle, bruises, brush burns, lifetime friendships and two all-star games later, I have memories that I will never forget during my lifetime. Now that I have graduated and my season has been over since October of 2015, I can look back on all the times I have played and smile. Also, I wish I could rewind time.

I never thought I'd miss the 7:30 a.m. practices, but I do. I never thought I’d miss the eight-hour days at camp, but I do. I never thought I’d miss practices every day after school with tons of homework waiting for me, but I do.

The gymnasium became my stress reliever, my home away from home, my sanctuary. I could vent to the teammates about anything and everything. My team had been with me through the many ups and downs of senior year and never bat an eye. I was only told to use the frustration to hit the ball harder.

I have encountered so many petty girls who will carry drama on the court with them but nonetheless they were my teammates, and I will forever cherish every moment I ever spent with them. Some of them I am happy to no longer speak to, and others I know I have formed amazing friendships with. Daily practices and games with constant sweating, fighting, laughing and crying can truly bond a group of girls. The coaches become secondary parents, and it's hard to say goodbye to such a bonded group after every season, let alone the end of your career.

I have an adrenaline rush like no other when I walk onto the court for a game and see the crowd. It is as if it's my natural high, and I will never be able to experience it again. I only hope to contribute to someone else's as I sit in the stands to cheer them on.

I only have one regret after my six years of playing, and that is not learning how to play sooner.

Thank you to all my teammates, coaches, fans and supporters. You encouraged me through the tough times and the good times and have allowed me to develop a deep love for something I never would have thought twice about.