Hi there! Let’s rewind time and take a trip down memory lane to when my golfing and running journey began. Picture this: I was just a six-year-old child when my dad placed a golf club in my hands. Little did I know that this moment would ignite a spark that would shape my life in the most incredible ways.

I took that club, swung with all my might, and guess what? I connected! Dad was in awe, and he knew right then and there that something special was happening. He became my biggest supporter and practice partner, taking me under his wing and showing me the ropes. We spent countless hours on the course, him playing in his leagues and me right by his side, soaking up every bit of the golfing atmosphere. Those were some seriously fun times!

But wait, there’s more! Dad, being the playful soul he is, would occasionally challenge me to a race. Can you believe it? I would sprint after him as he zoomed away on the golf cart. His jaw dropped at my lightning-fast speed and my endless endurance. And just like that, my love for running was born. Who knew that golf and running would intertwine so beautifully in my life?

Fast forward a few years, and I found myself in seventh grade, joining the track team. The exhilaration of pushing my limits and feeling the wind rush through my hair as I sprinted towards the finish line—it was pure bliss. And when high school rolled around, I seized the opportunity to join the golf team, ready to take my skills to the next level.

So here I am with a passion for both golf and running, on a journey of self-discovery and athletic excellence. Join me as I navigate the fairways and race toward victory. Together, let’s embrace the joy, the challenges, and the triumphs that lie ahead. Stay tuned for more stories of epic swings, lightning-fast races, and the unwavering spirit of a teenager chasing her dreams. Until then, keep swinging, keep running, and keep being your awesome self!