My volleyball is a huge part of my identity. I am a person who loves to play volleyball, and my brother is like my coach. He bought me an outdoor volleyball for my birthday, and I’ve used it everyday since then. Out of all the volleyballs I’ve had, and I’ve gone through quite a few, this one is the best one I’ve add, and has lasted the longest in good condition. I bring it with me to a lot of places because if I’m bored, I always have my volleyball. Volleyball has become really important to me over that last couple of years. Whether I'm happy, frustrated, or annoyed, my volleyball is always there for me. It’s also important to me because brother gave it to me, and I don’t see him very often anymore. Volleyball has been important to him too, and I like knowing my first professional volleyball is from someone who made me better at the sport. It’s become apart of my identity because it’s my favorite sport, and I’m always thinking about it. I love my volleyball a lot, and i’m really grateful I have it.

– OP

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