I am in love with the game of hockey. I remember the day i turned on the TV, sitting nice and cozy,
cuddled up next to my dad, watching my first NHL hockey game
cuddled up next to my dad, watching my first NHL hockey game
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Ever since then I couldn't stop, I
fell in love with the game and its something that has really shaped me into who I am today
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I remember that day I came home from kindergarten and dad told me he signed me up for learn to
skate. Nothing but butterflies going through my stomach realizing that this was the first time I was
going to be stepping on the ice
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When dad and I got into the rink, I looked around at all the people
skating, realizing that i wasn't going to be the only one out there and beginning to get really nervous
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We sat down, dad took out my skates and put them on me. Wearing these for the first time in my life,
they felt a little weird. "Alright son," he said, "get out there." I took one stride and never started
crying harder in my life but my dad refused to let me off the ice, so I figured Id keep going
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Ever since then, I cant thank my dad enough. I found my passion, my life and something I will love
till the day I die. My dad believed in me and because of that, I couldn't be more grateful
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