Basketball
I play basketball every day. It has become a daily activity for me. I usually play basketball after school, but since some days of the week I have cram-schools after school, I may not be able to play.
I started playing basketball in fourth grade. I played basketball all the way until the end of seventh grade. I cannot recall the reason why I stopped playing, I started playing again last month. It had been a long time since I played basketball on my will.
I had forgotten many techniques of basketball. I had forgotten my style of playing. I had forgotten how to do a lay-up, how to shoot a basketball. However, as time goes on, I can bring back my memory. As time goes on, I continue to recover my memory, to learn, and establish new styles.
It has been a month since I formally started playing basketball again. I have changed and I can feel it. From the first day of playing basketball to right now, I have passed many difficulties. Many times I might have given up, but some power got me going. I cannot describe what this power is, but it is very powerful. It awakened me from the sleep, gave me power to recover, gave me another opportunity on the basketball court.
