Basketball.
It was my life.
I, played, watched and coached it.
4 years ago I gave it up.
At the time, it was BEYOND a welcome relief.
I was burnt out.
11 straight years of it.... pretty much day in and day out, will do that to ya.
That last year though,
that was by far the sweetest.
I was the head coach of a high school team.
I was only 23.
It was a lot on my young shoulders.
But I loved every single second.
We didn't win much.
But seeing those girls understand and finally start to grasp this game that I loved SO much,
it was very fulfilling.
I had 9 seniors graduate that year.
It's a lot to keep on a team,
I know.
But they were such amazing, hard working and dedicated girls,
that I couldn't justify cutting any of them.
So, we had 9 seniors.
Every single one of them was an essential part of that team.
They all left their mark on me.
I still keep in touch with quite a few of them.
Facebook and cell phones are amazing that way.
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Sorry for all the reminiscing.
I just happened upon these two things today while I was cleaning and organizing.
They brought back lots of raw and happy emotions.
I miss coaching.
I think I need to start back up.
Hopefully my husband won't kill me for even thinking about it! Ü







2 comments:
kill you?
do it!
i have no doubt that you're a good coach!
i have these good/awful memories of being the scrub that had to go up against you in high school.... oh dear. you had the worst/best elbows d. you played so hard and so well.
D! We miss you so. I agree though, love facebook and cells to keep in contact. Makes it feel like we are still all close. Thanks
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