Sooooo... I was born on November 24th, just a 32 weeker strong. Skiing began ASAP. I was in a backpack (not allowed anymore for safety reasons, oops.) My first day skiing was as a 18 month old, let's just say my parents were egger to get me on snow. I was exactly fond of of skiing, but over time it grew on me. My parents along with Diane taught me how to ski well. I had my first days at Canyons just minutes from my home. Then as I grew I got better, and my grandfather pushed for racing when I was 5. Racing began as a J6 so I think that was when I was 5 turning 6, as the season usually starts before my birthday. I skied for Summit Ski Team for the next 6 seasons. Then moving onto Park City Ski Team where I have spent that last 3 seasons and more to come.
Ski racing starts young, and always has. Starting with just one day a week for a while and then getting a little older we start to travel with parents to other races in the YSL series (all in northern Utah.) We start skiing weekends which soon moves into 3 days a week, then four. This is when you start racing in South Series. Then merging into the
Intermountain Division which is when training has grown to 6 days a week. As a second year U16 now I will be moving into the Western Regionals and then JO's for championships this season. The events and skis have grown with us, and of course everything is more competitive. Skiing with friends and family is nearly impossible. Plan on having your life revolve around skiing including school. It can be overwhelming, but it's the life I have chosen. There has always been a way out, and for me I just want to ski through high school and then move on in life. I couldn't imagine anything different.
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Photobomb! Thanks to Sam! PC: Mary McCulloch |
It's my BIRTHDAY! No, I do not feel any different! It's just one day after yesterday. I could get my permit now, but I'll wait until I have room in skiing, school, and online classes. I couldn't spend it skiing, but I got to pet penguins and my family planned a amazing private event for me in St. Louis. Probably the best birthday dinner ever, and maybe birthday too! I got some incredible gifts and spent it with some of my favorite people. Since, my parents have been divorced I get another birthday tomorrow when I fly to Chicago. I'll celebrate again! My grandmother has had dementia for a long time, and is on her final years. Turning 89 this december. It would be incredible if she could recognize me. I have grown a lot since she has been diagnosed. She remembers me as an 8 year old. To be recognized would be the BEST PRESENT EVER! It'll be hard to see her suffering, and knowing there's lots of secrets in the family. But she'll be so glad to see me every time her memory resets. It's one of the best times of the year.
BISOUS,
LYSS
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