I'd love to hear from a parent or coach on this board of a girl they KNEW was going to be on a D-1 team...the girl had the skills, drive, desire, work ethic and grades to take them to the top.
At what age did you know your DD had the Right Stuff, so to speak?
Knowing they had the Right Stuff, was that one of the factors that allowed you to push on financially in this endeavor?
I am not a gambler, it was not worth the cost of $20,000 a year to us, HOPING she had a chance of getting on one of her dream teams.
My oldest DD started out so late in skill development, that to think of her getting a verbal offer as a middle schooler is literally laughable.
She did very well in 10th grade, and that's when she started thinking about playing at the college level.
She was laughed at by nearly everyone, except myself and her HS coach....for merely having the dream of playing college softball...anywhere.
From a very early age she wanted to go to one of the two D-1 schools up here in the Upper Midwest, not because of there softball program. Just because of their proximity to home. Playing softball in college literally didn't enter her mind as a possibility until 10th grade.
So those were the schools she contacted first.
It was a great learning experience for her...bottom line she wasn't good enough to play there.
So, if she couldn't get a second look from one of the lower to mid-level D-1 schools around here, why would we spend $20,000 a year traveling around the country, hoping Awesome U. would send her a camp invite.
It made no sense to us.
There were a handful of D-2/D-3 coaches who reached out to her from the beginning with camp invites from her performance in the high school ranks and well as a Individual Showcase put on in Minneapolis. (Great job Sean!)
No they weren't begging her to come to the camps, just an invite.
Even though the glamour of traveling across the US playing ball was appealing, it was not feasible for us.
In the Upper Midwest (MN, Dakotas, Iowa), we've heard they are very few early verbals to middle schoolers, even up to 10th and 11th graders...
The PGF tournaments in the Twin Cities were the best tournaments we could have been in. Because there were many D-2 and D-3 coaches there....something realistic for my DD as well as her team mates.
My DD and her teammates got camp some invites, they played in Friendly's, and had a blast.
In Iowa City, they got to play in front of Trachsel, who was at Iowa State then. (trust me, she wasn't there to see my DD).
It was hotter than hell, they were chuggin gatorade, and showering in bug spray since the mosquitoes and gnats were so bad...I ran back to the car 2 times to get re-fills of OFF for all of the girls.
The girls played their butts off, even when a college coach wasn't there...and I admire the heck out of hard workers....not just great ball players.
The last game they played in Iowa City was over in the Rhubarb 5 complex and off by itself a 1/4 mile or so...
It was the last of 5 games in 2 days, none of the parents gave a schlitz anymore...so we were cheering for each other's team every time a player for either team made a great play or hit.
If I would have dumped $20,000 on ball last year...I don't think I would have a positive outlook on it looking back.
For us, we stuck around the Minneapolis area. And it all worked out in the end.
At what age did you know your DD had the Right Stuff, so to speak?
Knowing they had the Right Stuff, was that one of the factors that allowed you to push on financially in this endeavor?
I am not a gambler, it was not worth the cost of $20,000 a year to us, HOPING she had a chance of getting on one of her dream teams.
My oldest DD started out so late in skill development, that to think of her getting a verbal offer as a middle schooler is literally laughable.
She did very well in 10th grade, and that's when she started thinking about playing at the college level.
She was laughed at by nearly everyone, except myself and her HS coach....for merely having the dream of playing college softball...anywhere.
From a very early age she wanted to go to one of the two D-1 schools up here in the Upper Midwest, not because of there softball program. Just because of their proximity to home. Playing softball in college literally didn't enter her mind as a possibility until 10th grade.
So those were the schools she contacted first.
It was a great learning experience for her...bottom line she wasn't good enough to play there.
So, if she couldn't get a second look from one of the lower to mid-level D-1 schools around here, why would we spend $20,000 a year traveling around the country, hoping Awesome U. would send her a camp invite.
It made no sense to us.
There were a handful of D-2/D-3 coaches who reached out to her from the beginning with camp invites from her performance in the high school ranks and well as a Individual Showcase put on in Minneapolis. (Great job Sean!)
No they weren't begging her to come to the camps, just an invite.
Even though the glamour of traveling across the US playing ball was appealing, it was not feasible for us.
In the Upper Midwest (MN, Dakotas, Iowa), we've heard they are very few early verbals to middle schoolers, even up to 10th and 11th graders...
The PGF tournaments in the Twin Cities were the best tournaments we could have been in. Because there were many D-2 and D-3 coaches there....something realistic for my DD as well as her team mates.
My DD and her teammates got camp some invites, they played in Friendly's, and had a blast.
In Iowa City, they got to play in front of Trachsel, who was at Iowa State then. (trust me, she wasn't there to see my DD).
It was hotter than hell, they were chuggin gatorade, and showering in bug spray since the mosquitoes and gnats were so bad...I ran back to the car 2 times to get re-fills of OFF for all of the girls.
The girls played their butts off, even when a college coach wasn't there...and I admire the heck out of hard workers....not just great ball players.
The last game they played in Iowa City was over in the Rhubarb 5 complex and off by itself a 1/4 mile or so...
It was the last of 5 games in 2 days, none of the parents gave a schlitz anymore...so we were cheering for each other's team every time a player for either team made a great play or hit.
If I would have dumped $20,000 on ball last year...I don't think I would have a positive outlook on it looking back.
For us, we stuck around the Minneapolis area. And it all worked out in the end.