Autoethnography
” I was a little sister to all of the guys in this picture. They all took care of me and taught me so many fun outdoor activities. “
How Hate Fosters Love
– Grace Young
” I cried after tournaments, cried after practices, not knowing my worth and who I was anymore. I was 16 years old and had no clue of my worth. Read that sentence again. It’s devastating working hard for something you love and it being ripped away from you from a single coach. “
How Hate Fosters Love
– Grace Young
” I lucked out and had an amazing high school career with an amazing coach who showed me how to have fun again. “
How Hate Fosters Love
– Grace Young
