Not Today (#247)
“Not today” was the thought that ran though my head. The score was 18-17, my heart was racing and I was legitimately nervous. I had never trailed this late in a game before when trying my hardest, but my opponent was making all the big shots. I was facing the reality that this might be the day I lost for the first time. This wasn’t a nostalgic memory fr…
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