A time I had to come out of my comfort zone was when I joined the track team. At first, I didn't know anyone and was nervous because most of the runners already seemed very close. I also wasn't confident in my speed or ability. but I pushed myself to keep showing up to practice and tried my best even when I didn't feel like it. Over time, I started improving, meeting new people, and feeling proud of myself for doing something that once scared me. Today in class, we read a story titled, Ambush and then we wrote an argument paragraph on whether we believed their was such thing as a good kill or not.
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