- Jul 10, 2012
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Out In Left Field...... You're really weird!
Spent the last week driving over 2000 miles taking my DD to college. All you parents appreciate and enjoy the time you have with your kids because you will blink and they are gone. We were joined at the hip since the day she was born and that never changed til now. I changed 90% of the diapers, woke up most every night with her, took her when I played basketball, you name it we were together. Then softball started and it did not change. She played and I coached, she started pitching and I started catching. Driving an hour to practice and and an hour back 6 days a week together. Getting up 5 am to get ice chest filled, tent packed, check the gear and go watch ball all weekend. My work week was nothing more than passing time til her next tournament. When she got older it was road trips to camps and clinics. All day clinic in Denton, TX on Sat and another in Lawrence, KS on the following Sunday. It was not all roses, we had more tears shed over softball than any other reason in our lives. I was THAT dad and she some how was able to succeed despite me. Was not able to make as many games this summer as I would have liked but cherish the ones I made. We fought like cats and dogs half of our trip to college and laughed like crazy the other. Some would see us and think that we hated one another but it was 180 of that. Not saying it was all because softball but it was something we both loved and kept us close. I'm really just rambling on but my point is enjoy it while you can because eventually it will come to an end. Fortunately i have 4 years to watch her play college ball but it will never be the same as me and her working, practicing, traveling together.
Slingnit - this exact story could have been written about DD & I,..., except for we have 500 miles to travel this weekend to drop her off. Then comes the ground yet to be covered on how DW will respond to the loss. I am VERY concerned about how many tissues I will need to hand to her over the next weeks...... Then, as I defocus on DW and am sure she has gotten through with my support I think my quiet times alone before DD's season starts at college are going to send me into hallmark moments too .....
Life is like a box of chocolates.......
I am not understanding this need to be involved in the practicing and working out. I am glad my boys are in college, and for my nieces and nephews, while I wish all the kids were still cute and 4 years old, it is nice to talk to them as adults and watch them become great people, great athletes, writers or whatever. When they call me for help with ball, I help.
But when I am done coaching for the season, I am glad for the time off and not having to catch pitchers or throw BP. I am glad the kids have learned to workout on their own and don't need me (just saw one of my players at a local gym pumping iron.) So please go play on your own softball team or something. I am going to watch one of my nephews play in college and we are all very excited about it.
Whoever they are, I prefer they play catch or kick soccer balls with their friends not me.
That's because most of us do it because we love the game and enjoy spending time with our kids while to you it is just another job you have at the HS.But when I am done coaching for the season, I am glad for the time off and not having to catch pitchers or throw BP.
I am not understanding this need to be involved in the practicing and working out. I am glad my boys are in college, and for my nieces and nephews, while I wish all the kids were still cute and 4 years old, it is nice to talk to them as adults and watch them become great people, great athletes, writers or whatever. When they call me for help with ball, I help.
But when I am done coaching for the season, I am glad for the time off and not having to catch pitchers or throw BP. I am glad the kids have learned to workout on their own and don't need me (just saw one of my players at a local gym pumping iron.) So please go play on your own softball team or something. I am going to watch one of my nephews play in college and we are all very excited about it.
Whoever they are, I prefer they play catch or kick soccer balls with their friends not me.