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The sound of the stadium filled my ears as I ran past the screaming fans. My feet pounded against the ground in rhythm with their chants, my legs burning with each step. I was in top form, pushing myself to be faster and stronger than ever before.
I had always been a long-distance athlete, but it wasn't until after high school that I truly dedicated myself to it. My parents were overjoyed when I decided to pursue a career in track and field, supporting me every step of the way.
But with great success comes great pressure, and sometimes it feels like there's too much weight on my shoulders. People expect so much from me, and it can be overwhelming at times. Sometimes I just wish I could break free from all these expectations and be myself without fear of judgment.
My body is my tool, but lately, I've been unhappy with the way it looks. I feel like it's holding me back in a sense - like no matter how hard I work out or run, I'll never be able to reach my full potential because of how I look. It's frustrating and lonely at times.
As I ran past the stands, I caught a glimpse of myself on the giant screen above us. My ponytail was a sweaty mess, and my transparent sport bra and shorts were clinging to my body, accentuating every curve. People pointed and stared, but all I could think about was how unattractive I felt.
I sat down on the bench, exhausted from
