sad story I remember, when I was a child I really wanted to be a great soccer player, but I can´t. First of all, I would practice every day with my father , However when he was driving , we had a accidente car in the main avenue of my city. After that My father lost his leg but he still wanted to practice with me, In the same time I had started to practice less because I used to have more chores like care my younger brother and clean all the living room every day. Secondly, I was studing at University my mother who was work in a company lost her work. for this reason I lelf the University ; fortunatelly , one years later I had a scholarship because when I left the University I have started practice soccer again and I won a local competion as a the best soccer player in my city. Those a experiences that I had never forget.