Oh, personal stuff?
My Under 14 cricket team won the county league. I batted the whole season without being out, scoring over 100 runs with no average (because I was never out). As a reward, we got to play the Senior 2nd XI. I was actually a (decent) bowler, felt ill on the day and batted at 7 when we still needed about 70 runs to win. Best 2nd XI fast bowler felt sorry for us and bowled me a couple of dollies. Smacked to the boundary. So he spent the next hour trying to knock my head off. 50 not out and won by one wicket.
I got rewarded with a place in the Senior first XI. Spent another season accumulating lots of runs (I was 15). And then got forced into another sport I was good at. One which won't be popular here because it is associated with the middle class*. Lawn bowls. Whole family history of it, particularly my dad. Became the youngest player ever to represent my county at the time (16 - this is now beaten).
Won lots of trophies. Dad died and I went to university, discovered girls and drugs. Stopped playing.
Moved to Wales. 25 year break. Won lots more trophies and had a trial for Wales. Ill health, plus the fact, against popular belief, bowls is a young man's game. All major competition winners are under 40. So now I've retired again.
*My dad set up a whole new club in order to not have to play for the "Conservative Club". Built the green and everything. Died 2 years later.