When I first started cycling it was using my brother’s old ten speed bike. Soon my family realized that it was something that I was pretty good at. My parents enrolled me in a camp and I learned a lot there. It was then that I started to take my sport very seriously. My parents ordered me a new bike, a great wind-resistant uniform, and even custom cycling socks. I practiced every day, and I entered my first serious race. Not only did I win, but I crushed the competition. I now have some sponsors and big dreams of going to the Olympics.