I have waited four years for this fateful speech. Four years of cold water and
morning practices, but also four years of hair cuts and hot sauces challenges at Firehouse
Subs. These four years have taught me more about my limits and values than I could have
predicted going into freshman year.
Each year I returned, my motivation became less reliant on swimming and more
on the team. Freshman year I was a determined, yet timid swimmer, admiring the strength
and humor of the seniors. I would swim varsity sets, just to be closer to the
upperclassmen. Soaking in their traditions and watching them push the patience of
Richmond. I distinctly remember Josh Price kicking next to me during an infamous super
500 kickset at the end of a 6,000+ yard day. He pulled up next to me and asked if I owned
any hats that I really liked, then he pulled away and left me confused until the fateful
Thursday before B league, when even my favorite hat couldn’t cover my half shaved
head.
Memories like these are what creates the community within the swim team. From
championship meets, to team feeds, each experience creates a new bond between
swimmers. Because our team incorporates so many out of water activities, we are able to
strengthen our connection constantly.
These past four years have been a journey of growth, camaraderie, and
self-discovery. From pacing the inaugural freshman run in the bed of a truck to struggling
to pull myself out of the water after a race, each moment has contributed to shaping me
into the person I am today. Reflecting on my time with the swim team, I am grateful for
the lessons learned, the friendships created, and the memories cherished. Together, we
have weathered challenges and celebrated the triumphs, creating a bond that goes beyond
the water. Looking forward I genuinely hope the swim team means as much to each
swimmer as it does to me. I hope in future generations the team is a community where
new bonds are created and the swim team is there for anyone who wants it, just as it was
for me.