Learning the ways of the Ice
We all have role models in life. Athletes we hope to be as
good as someday, models and actresses we want to look and act like. When I was
8 years old my role model was Michelle Qwan.The most graceful elegant figure
skater to ever skate in my eyes. How could someone have so much talent how
could someone balance all their weight on a blade so thin and jump and spin on
it with no fear? I was amazed, I have always loved watching the winter Olympics
from as far back as I can remember and the figure skating was always my
favorite event to watch. I wanted to learn how to skate I wanted to learn the
talent that all those Olympic skaters could do.
I was 8 years old when my mom took my friend and me to the
Bremerton ice arena for fun. We rented the brown skates they had there that
were dull as they could be but I was so excited to get on the ice. After the
very first day I knew it was something I loved and wanted to stick with. It was
my sport. Granted the first
day was rough not knowing what I was doing and my friend and I were out there
just having a good time but as the day went on I got the hang of my balance out
there and I was a natural. I started in group lesson with all the other little kids that
had the same goal and dream as I did but it wasn’t enough I needed one on one
time with the coach I was catching on so quickly and I didn’t want to wait for
the rest of the group to move on to the next lesson. So I talked to my mom and
the coach and I started one on one lessons. My first coach’s name was Brenda.
She was such a good coach for me to start with she taught me so much, I started
with about 2 lessons a week and I practiced about 3 or 4 times a week in the
beginning. This then moved to me coming in 5
days a week before and after school. Waking up at 5 am to go to Bremerton was
not the easiest thing but I did it and I wanted to now that I look back I was
never so dedicated to something in my life. I couldn’t imagine having to wake
up that early now to go do something besides if it was a job pre say.
I remember my first
competition I was so nervous it was over in shoreline at this god awful rink
there. I couldn’t tell you the name of the music skated to but I can still here
it playing in my head. I believe my first one lasted a while minute and a half?
Yes all that practice and money spent on lessons for a minute and a half. There
was typically about 5 or 6 judges who each had a specific thing they were
looking for and judging you on. For example one could have jumps the other
spins and the other chorography. And when everything was added up that’s how
they determined who came first who came last and all the other in between.
After the first competition was out of the woods there were more to come. Competition
season came just like every other sport it was typically from March until June
possibly July. And they were all over the place the furthest I travelled for
one was southern Oregon. Travelling for one was one of my favorite parts it was
so much fun to go stay in a hotel with my whole family or just my mom sometimes
but it wasn’t just us either every competitive skater from the rink was there
with their families to. The other skaters and their families felt like my
second family we all spent so much time together from the off season during
summer camp at the rink all the way through competition season.
After two years of
skating I decided it was time for me to switch coaches I was ready and I did
feel guilty and bad for having to tell Brenda alone that I was practically
firing her and going for someone more experienced but she took it well. My new
coach was Outi she was from Finland. She was the best coach at the rink there
was no one better than her I never would have switched coaches after switching
to her. I learned so much from her I felt like I really learned to skate after
being with her. She expected a lot out of me and for me to work my ass off but that’s
because she was working her ass off into teaching me. I didn’t only switch to
Outi because she had more technical experience I switched because I could see
her skaters and how well each of their programs were put together the
chorography was beautiful and the music she picked wasn’t boring and wasn’t going
to put the audience to sleep. I had never been so happy and had so much fun
with her being my coach. And I had never won first so much until I started working
with her. I got so used to winning I was always a very competitive person but
now that I knew how I could do I set this bar for myself and if I didn’t reach
it I felt as if I was failing myself. I was only 12 years old thinking like
this. Thinking if it’s not first place its last. Which is what ruined it in a
way for me that I could only be happy if I was winning but that’s not what
sports are about you don’t always win and you can’t always win. I wish I would
have realized that a long time ago.
My last competition was
July 2008. And now six years later I can remember every last detail of that day
like it was yesterday. I can still smell the Ice of the rink. The Washington State
Games were being held over at the nicest rink in Edmonds. I was skating to Pirates
of the Caribbean the program couldn’t have been put together any better my
dress couldn’t have fit the music better it was custom made with a corset like
tie in the back and the stone work done on it was impeccable. After my
performance I knew I wasn’t getting first my landing on my axel was off I didn’t
skate to the best of my ability that day. When the results came I took my
skates off and didn’t put them on but once in these six years. I had only received
second place and the sad part is I couldn’t tell you how many people I was up
against all I knew was I wasn’t first. Now that I am almost 20 I regret
quitting like that after all the hard work I put into it. And if on that day I wouldn’t
have been so selfish and remember that my remodel Michelle Qwan only ever got
the silver medal in the Olympics but continued to go for the gold as much as
she could and always had her head up maybe things wouldn’t have turned out the
way they did with me quitting. Skating formed me into the person I am today no
matter what though I am a hard working dedicated person and I wouldn’t change
it for the world. I am so lucky I got to experience all those memories in my
life. Then again maybe I wouldn’t have learned so much from it if it didn’t end
the way it did.
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