Sports have always been something I loved as a kid. I grew up playing baseball at my local YMCA and aspired to play professionally when I got older. My time playing baseball changed me into the person I am today. It showed me how to work together with other people and allowed me to make lifelong friendships. My coach from my YMCA days taught me the joy in playing baseball, and the opportunities that could come from playing baseball in the long run. As I got older and made into highschool my love for baseball was still apparent. I worked hard to improve and hone my skills. My highschool coach was also my middle school assistant coach and our relationship was rocky. His approach to coaching didn't mesh well with my response to it and we butted …show more content…
Throughout my life academics had always been something I was good at. My family's expectations for me were very high. I decided on taking Ib level classes which amplified the stress I was experiencing. Managing the gpa I wanted while also playing baseball grew to be too much of a challenge. Along with my Ib courses I was also taking dual enrollment which added onto the pressure of school. This led to me questioning my goals in life and if I really wanted to continue playing baseball at all. Up until this point baseball was a fun extracurricular activity that I enjoyed. It soon became a more job-like experience and felt like a burden rather than a relief. The pressure to uphold my academics and the straining relationship between me and my coach were two of the main reasons I decided to quit baseball. Furthermore, there is an additional reason that contributed to my decision to quit my highschool baseball …show more content…
I consider myself an independent person and wanted a job as soon as I was of age. I ended up getting a job at my local movie theatre which was the final straw that led to my decision to leave the team. My usual schedule at work was right after school around 3 days a week and more on the weekends. This interfered with practice for the team and sometimes even my baseball games. In hindsight, my job at the movie theatre could have compromised more with my schedule knowing my situation before I got hired. Nonetheless, with everything going on in my life at the time, I felt baseball would be the lesser thing to lose. The job allowed me to have access to everything I wanted. I gained useful experience with it being my first job. I also gained many friendships and even some enemies from my experience working there. All these different experiences compiled into one altercation with my baseball coach. We were practising and one of my younger teammates was teasing me which was normal for him. I ignored him and he decided to lie to the coach and say I was the one doing the teasing. This resulted in the coach confronting me. My coach is a very unreasonable person and does not compromise. He already had in his mind that this older player was picking on a younger player. So he immediately blamed me and decided to punish me. Even Though me and some of my other teammates pleaded my case, his mind didn't change.
As a young tyke, I was much more extroverted and outgoing, compared my current social relationships, and this excitement lead to my upcoming passion for baseball. During the summer of 2009, I had just reached my 9th birthday and my best friend Nicholas and I decided to join a baseball team. Joining the baseball team was a way for both of us to get together more often to hang out and explore the world together. So as a young child who was still experiencing the world, joining sports was an entertaining way to experience what the world had to offer. Baseball was just a part of the beginning.
He said growing up, he wasn’t very smart and not much was expected of him. Because of this, he was determined to prove everyone wrong about him, and the underdog was able to out-sell his co-workers in renewal sales in only his second season. His current motivation is lacking because he feels that the organization he works for doesn’t truly care about him and his work, so he says his motivation is to search for new jobs where he may be appreciated more. He enjoys the flexibility of minor league baseball, but is interested in pursuing careers in football or basketball because he says that once you work in a sport, you start to get sick of it, and he doesn’t want to be sick of his favorite sport of baseball
Baseball is my favorite sport and I had a lot of memories. I have been playing baseball for 5 years. 3 years ago I was on the Serra Minor Giants and we were playing a game against the Minor Pirates. We were losing 8 - 5 and the bases were loaded. One of my teammates was batting, he stepped into the batter 's box about to take a swing.
There are many things in my life that interest and excite me very much. Through all of these exciting things, baseball seems to stick out to me the most. It may be basic or very boring to many people, but to me it’s special in many ways. Ever since I was about two years old, I’ve played baseball. With these many years, I’ve faced many challenges, but I’ve had many achievements as well.
I was not thinking about my parents, teammates, or even myself. I wanted to stick out and be able to say, “I quit because I did not like my coach.” This was my “Sammy” moment. I regretted my decision very soon after. Seeing all of the pictures of my friends in their uniforms made me jealous and upset about my decision.
Did I really want another season of name calling? After school, I told my mom about baseball sign ups and the new coach. I explained how excited Josh was because this coach was really good. Mom thought working with this coach might help me not be afraid of the ball.
Baseball seemed to be my life when I was a little kid. Playing catch, hitting balls, pitching, the whole nine yards. It has always a life long dream of mine to play Major League Baseball. I was a little kid with big dreams, nothing seemed to be impossible. I got older though,
After some inconsistencies in coaching and the D1 or bust college approach I felt it was no longer a fit for my softball
Now that I am in college baseball was a fun sport to play in high school. Why did I say yes? Why did I volunteer my time? Why did I commit? Yes, I love it...
For most of my childhood, the sport of baseball was the one activity I loved above anything else. Nothing could compare to the exhilarating freedom and satisfaction of bolting full speed around the bases, determined to steal 2nd, beating the "Throwdown" by a fraction of a second. The massive dust cloud kicked up by my cleats and the thunderous boom of the umpire shouting, "Safe!" made me feel empowered. It was in moments like those, when I was in control of my own fate, choosing whether to stay or to run, whether to play it safe or to risk failure, that I learned one of the most important lessons of my life.
This only fueled my passion. Not only was I on the team but I played! Can you imagine the other team looking at the roster and finding out then were going to let at thirteen year old freshman pitch to their nineteen year old senior batters? They laughed at me until they stepped in the batters box.
Growing up in my house something baseball related was always going on. I made the decision to dedicate my life to baseball when I was young. Baseball became more than a sport to me. It was not just an activity to do after school anymore. It became much more than that.
People think sports are just sports, but in reality to athletes it’s an escape from life, it’s our second family, and most important we feel like we belong there. Sports make you feel like your apart of something bigger than a team. Softball has been my second family and I have made so many amazing friendships that might last for the rest of life and even if they don’t, I will never forget all my friends or the memories that I have playing ball with
Think Big Leagues When I play baseball with my friends I have lots of fun, but imagine what it would be like to play on a professional team. My parents dream for me is to be successful and happy, but I have had an interest in baseball since I was four years old. I remember waking up ready to go play a tournament in the fresh summer air. When I watch the games on T.V, Mike Trout always stood out to me.
I faced a serious dilemma as I sat across from my parents. I wondered if I really wanted to go through with this and if I was sure that I wasn’t going to regret my decision in the future. I contemplated these thoughts for a while, then remembered all of the stress, disappointment, and frustration that came with the previous season. I was ready to quit baseball, even though I didn’t know what I was going to do without it. I had been playing baseball since I knew how to walk.