But enough about those challenges, I have faced two more that gave me all the motivation I needed. During my sophomore year in high school, I suffered a shredded ACL and torn medial meniscus. Fun times. Once I realized that this injury would put an end to sports for a good six months and severely hinder my college athletic career I had dreamed of, I had my motivation. I had a goal of being back to sports in 9 months. Unfortunately, some minor setbacks did not allow me to accomplish this. After I got the bad news, I have to admit that I lost some motivation. But a few good long talks with my track coach and physical therapist and I was ready to be back. It only took two more months until I was cleared for everything. I had never been so happy for my first brutal track practice in my entire life.
However the next challenge was even more difficult. During my senior year I decided it would be fun to tear my ACL in the other knee just to have matching scars. I'm kidding of course. But this news hit me like a ton of bricks. I even believe that I did start to slide into a bit of depression because of it. I felt like I had lost everything; my athletic identity, the daily sense of competition, and my college athletic aspirations. Even though I felt lost, one person could talk me out of it and it was an unlikely source. I ran into my former middle school basketball coach and he had such a simple message for me. He told me just don't give up, when you want to stop fighting think of all the reasons you have to continue. This really hit home with me. Instead of feeling down, I began to look for the positive in the situation. For example, it introduced me to the world of physical therapy, which is what I may going to school for. I found my future motivation in terms of education, but my motivation to get back in shape was at about 0%. I didn't have a sport to return to or a deadline to meet, so I took my time. Now at just over two years later I finally am back to where I was prior to my surgeries. All it took was finding a friend just as passionate about sports to motivate me. I have to thank her because I may not be where I am today.
And because I lost a bet, I have to post a picture of me of their choosing. Unfortunately for me, they picked one of me after working out. I am sweaty and it's not pretty. But a bet is a bet. Just know that I will get them next time.

Until next time, "There is no finish line." ~Nike
AJ