Every day has been the same since I turned 6. Wake up, go to work, and try to survive. Just kidding. (Actually, not really. It is partially true, after all.) except instead of work, it's cheer. Not that I don't love it, because believe me, I do. It's just that I've had the same routine since 4th grade, never a change in my schedule. Except winning the world championships of all star cheerleading twice with my team, the Cheer Athletics Panthers, and once with my other team the Cheer Athletics Cheetahs. Every day I went through the motions, only concentrating on one thing: cheer. Let's just say I eat, sleep, and breathe cheer, to say the very least. But everything changed the night of August 24th, 2012.