Goodbye...
So this is it, the end of the end. I've been playing organized sports for the better part of my life and it's all about to end. In one week, my career in competitive sports is over. I won't have any more games or practices to schedule my life around. I won't have any looong weekend trips to interfere with my own plans. I won't have any new teammates to bond with or team outtings to attend. I will no longer have any motivation to run or stay in shape aside from my own self-dsicipline. No more rivalries. No more goals to score. No more heartaches after a loss. No more elation after a win.
I feel like a part of me is dying. I feel like i'm losing my identity in a sense. For so long i have prided myself on the fact that i was an athlete. It was more than just a label, it was a status. It gave me a sense of who i was. If i'm not Dani the field hockey player, who am i?