Personal Narrative: My High School Shooting

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The bell rang to indicate the last ten minutes of the match but I managed to keep a firm hold on the grip. I was down to only 7 shots out of 60 when things got a little tense. It had been two years since I started my journey through the barrel, and I was firing in my second consecutive national championship.
It all started in June 2013; it was a bright Sunday afternoon and I vividly recall asking my mother to take me to a new shooting range that had just opened a few miles away from our home. My mother was skeptical as she found guns to be a source of violence and knew the consequences of their misuse which was a justifiable fear. To me it’s not guns that kill more people but cows, coconuts and cricket.
My very first visit to the shooting range …show more content…

We were eager to go in after a 20 minute drive full of anxiety, fear and discussion. I was given a chance to fire a handful of shots and I didn’t fire anything off target. I had finally met my match and it fit like a glove. Hours after I proposed the idea of joining shooting, it was the glow on my face when I first shot rather than the points or the safety data I presented, that convinced my mother that I must pursue this sport further and we enrolled in the basic course. I learned that day, that as easy as it was to defeat someone, it was much more rewarding to win someone over. Like a shot being fired, from that day onwards, there was no stopping me now. Daily life quickly changed for me in ways I hadn’t imagined.
Shooting helped me build many physical disciplines such as increased strength, stamina, hand-eye coordination, and fine motor skills that apply, not only to this sport, but also to all of life. I quickly learned the discipline of maintaining position, and patience with execution by knowing just when to pull the trigger. Keeping your eyes on the target while aiming a gun requires a lot of focus. Removing my mind from any other activities, I found myself in the present moment in which there was only one thing at hand to do, and it was right in front of