Have you ever just looked at something and made an immediate judgment or opinion on it? That's the human thing to do. We all take something and form our own opinion on it. All my life, I've looked at things how I wanted to see them. I never really took the time to step in someone else's shoes, or to try to see things the way they do. But, I soon realized it’s good to get a new perspective on things, or a different view of the situation. But I didn't always have this frame of mind, not until a few weeks ago.

About a month ago my dad asked me to do the favor. I figure I told him one since he does a lot for me. But I was in a really bad mood because of the day I had. So I was a little reluctant to say yes. My dad asked me to go scrimmage a Special Olympics basketball team for an hour. I remember thinking are you serious? I'm so busy every night, and I have basketball twice a week anyway. Why would I want to do that? But my mouth didn't quite cooperate with my head, because the word "yes" came stumbling off my lips. My dad's face lit up immediately after I had agreed. He told me that I would have so much fun, but I was really hesitant to go. I was sure that it wasn't going to help me in anyway, but boy was I wrong.

That night I was getting ready to go, I called a few friends to see if they would want to go with me. I figured I could use the company. So I got two guys from my class to come with me. Before I even walked into the gym that night I had an expectation of what the whole thing would be like. I thought I wouldn't even have to try, it would be weird. Honestly I was a little scared of playing against these guys. I had already said yes to my dad, so the only way to go from here was in the little gym doors.

It's funny how to make an opinion on something so quickly before we even have real knowledge of the situation. I had this whole scenario in my head of what the night would be like. When I came home I had a different view and everything. I take so much for granted. Especially basketball, I realize how lucky I am to be able to play basketball. These guys I met the night before weren't as lucky as was, but that didn't stop them from doing what they love. Every Thursday they come in to play a simple sport, but it's not so simple to them. You see, it's so much more than just a sport them. It's a place to go to see their family. Basketball gives them something that nothing else can. It makes them feel like they're the same as everyone else, that they are different. It lets them know that doesn't matter what disability they have, because they're capable of doing anything they put their minds to.

So even though I thought I knew everything I could about basketball, I didn't. I can truly say that those guys I play with every Thursday night changed my view on things, and not just basketball. Every time I walk into the gym I'm greeted with a wave and a smile that can honestly melt your heart. The first time I went to help them I thought that all I was doing was teaching them how to play and get better. But I realized a few weeks after going constantly that I'm not just helping them, they are helping me.

I dedicate this paper to the Billings Montana Special Olympics basketball team. Everyone of you guys have touched my hearts and hopefully I've touched yours in some way. I love you all.