Stepping up to the edge of the pool. New suit, new season. Freestyle. Such an easy stroke. 25y freestyle, even easier. Swimming was so much better than, shorter distance races, easier practices, and most importantly, less swimming. 25y freestyle has always been my best race. But this time was like no other.
They called, “Take your mark.”
I heard the beep.
15.48 seconds later I hit the wall. A new county record.
I didn’t even know I was close to getting it. I got out of the water and asked my time. I checked the program to see if I had gotten a pool record or a team record. Never would I have guessed that I would get the county record. I was overjoyed. Everyone kept congratulating me, and telling me how well I did. It was amazing.
Backstroke came next. New team record. I was already used to that. But, then came fly. I was a good butterflyer, but I never thought I was great. I never breathe in 25y fly. I just never have to. I touched the wall. And yet again, another county record. Two in one day. I never thought I could do that. But I did.
For months after that day, everywhere I went people knew who I was. I even had an article written about me. It was so crazy to know that so many people knew who I was and recognized how hard I was working. I was basically famous.
~ Megan S.
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