First, congratulations! That's quite the accomplishment! For me, my big moment of pride came earlier this year.
I'm the consummate Speech and Debate Nerd. I was blessed enough that half-way through there year I hooked up with a partner I had never even met before who ended up being the best damn debater I'd ever met. We worked well together, and ended up breaking into our Regional competition. We were two places away from going to Nationals, and I was in tears when I read my ballots on the way home: We were just one round away. If we had won one more preliminary round, our combined speaker points would have brought us up into the top 6 teams.
As salt in the wounds, one of the top teams dropped out and the spot rolled to a girl from my club who just so happened to have broke my best friend's heart a few weeks beforehand. I wasn't a happy camper. But then one night I was just goofing around on Facebook, and I got a message from one of my friends who had qualified. She told me that she and her family were going out of the country that summer, and so she had to decline her spot. She then told me that my partner and I were the next in line.
I got my ass on a plane, flew to Virginia Beach, and had a great tournament. The results of it didn't even matter to me once I got there. I had my share of bad experiences while I was there, and the over-all effect was showing me enough corruption in the ranks to make me switch leagues, but the act of getting there, the reward for years of work, is a euphoric high that I will never, ever forget.