I Was a Cheerleader
While I was in middle and high school, I was a cheerleader. It was fun for the most part, but it scared the crap out of my mom. I was a flyer which means I was the one who was thrown in the air. I loved being a cheerleader. It kept me in shape, I ate healthy, and I loved it. Now that I'm a mom of almost two, I miss cheerleading.