As my alarm clock beeps, I chuck on my uniform and go. It is a frosty winter's morning at English Park. The field is frozen as the sun comes up - perfect weather for football. Warm up, team chat and we're off. I'm tackling, throwing, sliding, running. If they score, I score. At halftime, we regain energy and go for it again. When I get pushed to the ground I feel good. At the end of the game we win. I feel great and have the motivation to do it again.