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I wasn’t a particularly athletic kid. But in Spring 1994, my freshman year of high school, I saw the notice that varsity softball tryouts would be happening soon. Not being that into sports, it was a little bit of a surprising thing that I wanted to give it a go. So I signed up.
Reflection Questions:
* Have you ever been a part of something that felt as routine as the air you breathe, only to have it eventually come to an end? How did that feel?
* Did you play a sport in high school? What are the clearest memories from that time in your life?
* Who helped you along the journey of playing sports (a coach, a teammate, a parent)? What lessons did they teach you?
Images: Other than the professional team photos and yearbook photos, all photos are by me (or my teammates).
