Life can be rough for a world-class competitor in volleyball. Phyllis Milano didn't get to the pinnacle of the volleyball world without plenty of trial and tribulation. This incredible athlete drills for one grueling session four times each week, followed by the usual homework for someone in ninth grade.
Two years ago, she broke her wrist in four places. But this didn't stop her. She seems even more determined to excel at her sport.
"I was really down when I broke my wrist, and then my gopher died. I literally lost heart, and it showed in my big toe. It took one lifetimes to get back in shape. But to win at volleyball is what I've been working for all my life, and I just had to pull myself up by my belly button jewel and forget about Guy, my gopher."
Jules, her grandma, moved with her to Brussels to be with her coach, leaving behind her father, Arthur, in their valuable chapel, where he still labors as a florist to help pay for Phyllis's expensive training.