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Andreas
Chronis
Age: 11
P.S. 79
Whitestone, New York
A Team Can't Fly Without The Left
Wing
I am eleven years old and in the sixth grade
at Public School P.S. 79, in Whitestone, Queens.
I live with my three brothers, my father and stepmother.
My mother past away when I was seven yeas old from
a rare lung disease. My father was born in Greece
and his dream has always been for his sons to excel
in soccer. I began my soccer career four years ago.
My dad took me to my first try-outs
with a team called Eleftheria. I knew nothing about
the sport, bu I did as the coach told me and to
my amazement I made the team. I remember coming
home to tell my mom who was bed-ridden that I had
made the team. She was so happy and I wondered if
she would ever come to see me play.
As time went on my skills and strategies improved
and I moved on to larger and more competitive leagues.
I am now on a team called Gottchee, which is a well-known
traveling team throughout New York City. When my
coach and trainer realized my abilities of "determination,
strength and speed," he decided to move me
to a stronger position as front left wing.
I soon realized that I loved the
sport of soccer and if I wanted to excel and go
beyond playing as a child, I would have to dedicate
many hours of my time to perfecting my skills. Soccer
is a sport that runs all year round with three days
of practice for three hours each day. We have games
every weekend. Practices are difficult and sometimes
I feel exhausted but I have learned that soccer
is a sport that teaches you so much more than skill.
I have become more disciplined with my spare time
and this also has helped in my schoolwork.
Playing soccer has exposed me to
many different people and places. I have traveled
to Minnesota, Florida, Boston, Philadelphia, and
Michigan. I have learned from these trips that the
world is not larger than Queens, New York. The children
I have met come from many different cultures and
I have met their families and I know about many
different cultures such as Mexican, Italian, Colombian,
and so many more.
As I played more and more soccer,
I learned the importance of helping and depending
on others I had always believed that I could do
everything myself, but playing on a team made me
realize that I can do nothing without the help and
support of my teammates. Secondly, I learned that
losing is a tough situation to feel good about,
but I am learning that when we lose a game we learn
more and that winning all the time is not the best
way to become a better player. Playing soccer with
a competitive team has taught me that every player
must contribute to the game and be determined to
do his best. I have learned that giving up only
hurts my team and myself and even when I feel like
quitting there is something inside me that says,
"you can do it." Finally when I am in
school I find myself using some of the skills from
soccer in the classroom. All of these experiences
have helped me in school and in my life. I have
become a person who likes to plan ahead and never
give up and always do the best I can.
My father has been the strongest
influence in my life. He works a full-time job and
makes it to almost every game my brother and I play.
Before each game he gives us tips and after each
game he goes over all the good plays we did and
how we could have done some plays smarter. Most
of all, he is there for me all the time. My mom
never got to see me play on the field, but my dad
would go home and tell her. She passed away soon
after I began playing. I know my mom sees me play
from heaven and I know she smiles at me on the field.
I was only seven when she died and
my dad tries his best to help my brother and me
live good and happy lives. He once told me that
"soccer was a good way to help me become a
better person" and I didn't quite understand
what he meant. Today, I do understand that getting
to play soccer helped my brother and me feel good
about ourselves, we learned to try our best all
the time and we have met and seen places and people
that other children would benefit from seeing. Even
today, when I score a goal, I look up to the sky
and I know she is watching me.

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