One of the most difficult experiences of my high school career was watching the guys play the sport that have grown to love, football, without me. I missed two games and was incredibly out of shape, after all I was paralyzed from not interacting in two-a-day training. At the fifth week of being out I was allowed to ride a bike. Riding that bike for hours everyday as they were practicing was almost torture. I started my sophomore year at outside linebacker, now I was back at square one. Coach put me in at second quarter, and I let everyone know I was back with a pick and returned it for a touchdown. I finished out the year with a little limp in my leg and second leading tackles just 15 behind our middle