Coming to LSU
was probably the best decision I’ve made. I absolutely love it here. The city,
the campus, and of course, my colorful teammates. Even though I’ve only been
here for only two years, it seems like a life time ago that I entered my senior
year of high school gearing up for recruiting trips. I vaguely remember the
high school version of myself being most excited for the trips set for out of
state. I’ve spent my entire life in Louisiana and couldn’t wait to see what
else was out there. I’ve seen this campus a hundred times growing up; for
football games or swim meets. But now that I’ve come to LSU, the thought of
ever leaving this state seems unappealing.
The one piece of advice my older
brother gave me before I left for my first trip was it didn’t matter where I
went, but I had to choose the place that felt the most like home. I had no idea
what that was supposed mean so naturally I ignored it. And I left for my first
trip with high hopes. I enjoyed the trip I took at the out of state college, everyone
was welcoming and kind. But the entire time I was there I felt this feeling
that there was something missing. I didn’t realize it was that feeling of home
until the next weekend when I went to visit LSU. Just walking around the campus on the tour I
felt like I was right at home. The campus is beautiful with the oak trees and
the old buildings, it gave me the sense of familiarity. And it wasn’t only the
campus, but the team as well.
They weren’t just kind and
welcoming, they were themselves. I felt as though I fit right in and didn’t
have to try too hard to be social. You could tell that both the men and women’s
teams were close, and were more of one team than two separate. A family. I
found my sense of home and it only took a few of days to make my decision.
Now that I’ve been here for two
years, I believe it couldn’t have worked out any better. I only live an hour
away from home so I can see my family a lot. My teammates are some of my
favorite people; whether it’s driving around aimlessly (or getting lost by
accidently going over the Mississippi bridge twice) while rocking out to music,
seeing how many versions of my nickname can be created, or having long talks
about life. We’ve been through thick and thin together putting our sweat,
tears, and occasional blood into the pool
. I know I’ve made some long lasting friendships. And the coaches are
some of the best I’ve had. They balance each other out and are energetic and
ready to see each one of us succeed in our goals; as a team and as an individual.
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