once upon a time, when i was 14 years old i learned a really important lesson. i use to play volleyball at my school back in africa.
i was so good at it and there was me and one of my best friends who were like pro on the volleyball team.
i remember how me and my friends stay after school every day to just practice, we stay at school sometimes till 10pm.
i know right! long day but it was worth it because we win every time. we had a game coming up and if we didnt win this game then we wont be on the list to compete with the other big teams from other schools so we were all really stressed about it.
then, it was the day of the game we had all our supporters and our parents looking forward for us to win they believed in us then we were winning so far in the beginning of the game we were doing but then we started losing and i started losing hope.
so i was crying and i was really sad. then my mother and my dad showed up and telling me how much things we really want never comes so fast and how we need to be stronger and get it she says if u just give up on something you will never be able to get it so i got more stronger and i went out there and we won the game and i learned giving up is not a choice.