Monday, June 5, 2017

Home-Grown Louisiana LOVE



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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