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  1. Dec 2021
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    1. As soon as the batter starts his swing, I know it’s coming to me. I move swiftly towards the ball and prepare to flip it to second. I count the hops. 1, 2, 3. Oh no. I miscalculated. The ball glances off my glove and I scramble to make a throw. SAFE! I hang my head. My teammates console me with half-hearted comments. “Hey, get the next one. Don’t think about it man. Shake it off.” The inning ends with a crooked number on the scoreboard. We are losing 6-5. It’s my fault. 

      I added this entire paragraph in order to show how I had lost confidence in myself. Previously, I had only written about my home run and left out the part about my crucial error. Although I mentioned the doubts in my head, I didn't provide the full story behind it. Adding this section allows the reader to see exactly what is going through my mind down to the second. When you read it, it's almost like you are there with me. I did this by adding concrete and sensory details about the error. You are with me every step of the way. I chose to include my own negative thoughts so that my emotions are apparent. That way, when I finally do redeem myself, the victory seems that much more powerful. You can see the internal battle that I conquered.

    2. Baseball is the hardest sport I’ve ever played. Football, basketball, and soccer are all melee sports. You can make yourself useful by out-hustling the other guy. You can redeem yourself through sheer desire. Baseball is different. You have to stand there for hours. Poised. Calm. When your moment comes, you better be ready, because if you fuck up, everyone knows whose fault it is.

      This was the first-ever piece of writing that I turned in for this class. I decided to work on this further because I couldn't think of a better opportunity to show how far my writing has come. As I worked back through this piece, I found many examples of SCVA, run-on sentences, and unnecessary fluff. I found myself bracketing many words. It was very hard to read. I edited the beginning, making it concise and descriptive. Everyone is quick to mention how baseball is so easy because you stand around the whole time. This introduction provides a hard counter to that opinion, while also explaining what is constantly going through my mind as a player. Without this, my essay was lacking clarity, and it jumped into the action a little too quickly.

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    1. But I’m learning to speak new words. Words of affirmation and assurance. You got this. Keep going. The point isn’t that I’ll always succeed in every venture. Knowing that my voice has power and that the words I speak to myself matter, I’m choosing to internalize a new script. It’s not easy to overtake that little voice in the back of my head. But it’s necessary.

      I felt like my conclusion needed a little more nuance. I didn't want to just tell a feel-good story that everyone's heard a thousand times before. Previously I had written that everything had gotten better and my attempts at fixing my anxiety fully worked. Obviously, that isn't the truth. It's never that easy. So, instead, I was brutally honest with myself and the reader by saying that I am constantly working on it, but it's hard. I won't always succeed. This adds a level of reality to my essay that makes it more relatable. I think that it is a much more powerful way to end because the struggle continues beyond the page. I used my knowledge of effective conclusions to leave the reader with a way that they can think about their own struggles. It's impossible to do it all in one day, but you can work at it over time.

    2. These words truly rocked my world. I could hear the worry in your voice. It scared me. It was what you said next, though, that got me thinking. “You don’t have to listen to that voice.” After this conversation, I began to think about the thoughts in my head differently. I decided I should try to ignore the anxious thoughts as if they are some distant radio and get on with my life. Maybe then the anxiety could lessen and disappear. Why should I let myself be controlled by this inner voice? Can I just trick my brain to not worry as much? 

      This was a portion that I significantly changed. Previously, all I had written after the conversation was, "These words truly rocked my world." That was not specific enough and didn't provide the information about the internal struggle I was facing. By adding the rest, I was able to set in motion my path to fighting this battle. I re-read the rubric to see that I needed a pivotal moment in the story. This section right here became that moment. This is the first time where I explain the strategies that I begin to use in my head. This was necessary in order to create the arc of the story that I wanted. You can literally see the wheels turning in my brain, as I am working through how to deal with my inner voice.

    3. Man, things couldn’t get much better than this. And then out of nowhere, my anxiety takes the reins. My friends continue their laughter, commenting on how carefree and relaxed they feel. Right then, it hits me. I can’t do that. I don’t know how to fully let go. I wasn’t aware that it was possible. Thousands of questions constantly prowl through the depths of my mind. I’m so in my head that I rarely stop to experience the present moment. I get up from my seat and decide to take a walk. I do this a lot. It’s hard to explain why. When I stay in one spot for too long, I can get consumed by the tsunami of my thoughts. Walking back and forth gives me control over myself. Something I don’t have very often.

      I wrote this paragraph completely from scratch after my meeting. My first draft contained almost no anecdotes/stories that explained how my anxiety operated. I was using "big voice" throughout the whole essay, and that made it feel more distant and less personal. I decided to add this so that my girlfriend would be able to see exactly how my anxiety manifests itself in everyday life. Specifically, in this paragraph, I detail how even in the most relaxing moments, I am still unable to break free from the tight grip that is my anxiety. I decided to paint the beautiful picture in the first half so that when my anxiety takes over there is a stark contrast. I use a metaphor by comparing my thoughts to a tsunami, in order to help my girlfriend understand how I feel in these situations. She is very used to me constantly pacing, and this helps her make sense of why I do it.