As my freshman year comes to a close, I’ve found myself reflecting deeply on my first year of college track and everything that came with it. This year didn’t go the way I imagined or hoped it would. I fell short of many goals I set for myself. Goals I had worked hard toward and believed were within reach. Despite the setbacks, I’m learning to be grateful for the lessons this season has offered me, even if they didn’t come wrapped in the victories I initially envisioned.
At the start of the year, I expected to hit big marks and qualify for the major meets. When that didn’t happen, my confidence took a hit. I started questioning myself: my training, my worth, my place on the team. I thought I was doing everything right: putting in the time, staying focused, giving it my all. But I wasn’t getting the results, and that was hard to accept. It led to some tough moments mentally, where self-doubt crept in and made it hard to see the bigger picture.

Through many open and honest conversations with my coach, I started to realize that success doesn’t always come right away. We discussed things like timing, training cycles, and the small details that might be affecting my performance. I also had the chance to reconnect with Mike Higgins, someone who has been deeply influential in both my athletic journey and personal development, as I mentioned in my last post. After not seeing him for several months, our conversation brought a lot of clarity to where I am in life right now, and I’m truly grateful for that. These discussions, both with my coach and with Mike, helped me shift my mindset, from frustration and self-doubt to patience and personal growth.
One unexpected outlet that helped me navigate this experience was this blog. Writing became a way to process what I was going through. It was more than just documenting my season, it became a safe space to unpack the weight I was carrying. It also allowed me to reach out to teammates and mentors, building a sense of connection and shared understanding. I realized I wasn’t alone in my struggles, and that brought a lot of comfort.
Of all the topics I explored here, the one that resonates with me most is learning to find what works for you. I spent too much of the year looking sideways, comparing myself to others, measuring my worth by their successes. That mindset left me feeling empty. But I’m starting to accept that everyone’s path is different, and that doesn’t make mine any less valid.

This year has taught me resilience. I may not have achieved everything I wanted, but I’ve built relationships, learned about myself, and grown in ways that will shape who I am moving forward. And for that, I’m proud.
Even so, there’s still progress to be made. Next year, I’ll be coming in with a different approach and renewed mindset.








