This was a reply I posted on TurfMonster. Basically, I had posted a score of our game on Sunday, and someone, probably someone I know (lol), called me out for being consumed by soccer/TurfMonster/internet/what have you...
I didn't realize I was being this profound, but it sums up a lot about me and my view of life, in general... Enjoy!
whether the dd plays later in life is moot... we both love soccer; we are fans of the sport and she's a big fan of Chelsea, esp. Michael Essien. she also likes the keeper from his home country of Ghana, Richard Kingston who plays on some team in the UK. don't know why, probably from our days with the Tornadoes. whatever happens, we will both have this time to cherish for the rest of our lives. she plays for fun with hopes of playing at higher levels. if it happens, great. if it doesn't she will have given it her best shot and i will support her no matter what. i have an older son who gave up baseball and we moved on. he had just as good a shot at playing at least college ball. it didn't happen; i don't love him any less. it's life and everything happens for a reason... find the value, learn something and move on...






