My mom, grandma, and great-grandma were all clarinet players so I decided to break tradition and join a totally different section. By doing this my freshman year, I was practically launched into a parallel dimension that I didn’t even know existed. Color guard is complicated, difficult, painful, amazing, exhausting, exhilarating, and the most fun I’ve ever had all at the same time. It has taught me many things over the past four years, but above all: strength, literally and figuratively. I’ve probably gained at least ten pounds of muscle mass but I’ve also grown into a mentally stronger and into a more confident person. My first practice was terrible and I dropped nearly everything I chucked into the air. Most of the time I would throw a toss and then run away from it because I was so scared. Now, I have two weapon solos and a dance solo this season alone, which I never would have thought