Grunting a terse “Yeah”, is all I can manage through the cloud of my exasperation. Gathering myself together, I ski down the side quickly. Arms folded gingerly, I make quick turns, favoring my right shoulder, which I try to hide to avoid the inevitable sympathy. I ski past the face of my concerned Dad and to the front of the lodge where I immediately feel guilty for not stopping. In the time after this race I realized how foolish I had been to act with such an unsportsmanlike attitude. I was upset that I had ignored my Dad who was there to support me, and I realized it was wrong to have such a negative reaction, regardless of how frustrated I felt. Reflecting on this mistake has since shaped who I am as an athlete and a person. In all of my endeavors, I now strive to be more composed through both my bad and good experiences. I have learned that recognizing one’s flaws or misjudgments and acting positively to improve on them leads to growth of character. This has been proven true in my life and it is also a reoccurring theme throughout a wide variety of