This week I started reading the book, Remember Why You Play, by David Thomas. In the first chapter I read it started off with the sentence, "There was really no off-season." After that sentence the author took us through the journey of certain members on the Faith Christian Lions' football team. Chance Cochran, a running back on the Lion's team, always had football easy to him. Youth games, he would break free for long runs, opposing teams could not stop him. His coaches even had to take him out of the game so he wouldn't embarrass the opposing team. Freshman year on Varsity, the first five times Cochran touched the ball, he scored touchdowns. Each touchdown was in different fashions- (running play, interception return, kickoff return, etc.) He would come off the field smiling from ear to ear saying, "I love football." Everything was going great, until the first scrimmage of his sophomore year season. He was carrying the ball left and had one defender on him, he planted his left foot to cut back to the right, however, the cut
back never came. His left knee buckled, and he collapsed to the ground. And just like that, his sophomore season ended. Determined to get back on the field, he did so junior year, but nothing was the same. He was still having trouble with his ability to move laterally to create space for different plays. He admits he is a different person. The happiness, the love of playing football, had been replaced by doubt about his ability to recover and uncertainty about his future. Head coach of the Faith Christian Lion's team, Kris Hogan, had been head coach for eight seasons. Six of the last seven have been playoff seasons, and those six seasons ended in a loss in the playoff round.
Junior year, here they were few minutes until the finals game would end. Lions' had no time outs and it was the fourth down. If the ball was spiked, Lions would loose possession of the ball and the game, and the season would be over. Anderson, the quarterback decided to sprint left as his linemen scrambled to catch up and block the defenders. As he was looking for an opening, a player on the opposing team was there, he brought down Anderson a half a yard short of a first down. And just like that, the season was over. Anderson, being a junior would have another chance to win that first football championship, but the other five seniors would not. Anderson said, "Seeing their high school careers just trick away, it was like five, four, three, two, one..it's a really sobering feeling. It's the kind of feeling like you've let them down."
Alex Nerney, another player on the Lion's team felt this feeling like no other. As far as he was concerned, his team had lost because of him. Three months earlier, he suffered a dislocation of his right hip during a game. He took it easy here and there and gradually grew closer to were he was. During that game, he was on his way to another long touchdown when an injury occurred. He was crying on the field waiting to be carried to the ambulance. Since Nerney was also a junior he had that chance of winning senior year too. He was lucky enough that his bone had a small crack, but didn't chip. Three weeks after his injury he was cleared to play and was going to be able to play his senior year. But at that moment when they lost the game, he suffered a different type of pain- the pain of believing he lost the game. To each senior, he embraced his "I'm sorry" in tears. Head coach Kris Hogan was devastated about this particular loss. Unlike previous years when it was disappointment that dominated his face, this year it was sadness. It really hit him how close they were. As the juniors returned back for their last season, they walked in to the locker room with the mindset of- there is work that needs to be done. Five days after the loss, Curtis Roddy, another junior on the team, turned in four days in the weight room. "Don't take a day off" he said. "You take a workout off, and Trinity Christian (the opposing team of the game) will beat us again. You don't want to have to regret that." The seniors-to-be said they are trying to get into every one's head that every single moment matters. "No matter if you're in the weight room, if you're on the field practicing, if you're at home working out, what you're doing right then is preparing for football." This is where I found my quote to fit in perfectly, "That loss, in manner and timing, would become a nine-month-long hornet sting." Because of all the injuries, the milestones, the sweat, the tears, the I'm sorry's, the hour long practices, it was what made the soon-to-be seniors stronger. They took that loss that made them so frustrated and angry, which later "stung them like a hornet" into consideration and wanted to train themselves harder so they could win that upcoming year. Over the nine months between the end of the season to the next season they were not going to take a day off and it is times like these where you have to think, "remember why you started."
This connects to me because of cheerleading. Recently, doing these blogs I have found myself connecting to cheering more often, which in a way surprises me. When I first started cheerleading, eight years ago, I was incredible. Each practice I would learn something new, whether that be gaining a new skill or becoming more confident. I remember I would be so excited to attend each practice and it was all I ever talked about. As the years went on, I started to develop more and more injures. Now I can't put all the blame on cheerleading because my freshman and sophomore year I did three sports in high school. Eventually I suffered tremendous back problems, and to this day my back has been getting worse. Last year, I had to take three months off of cheerleading because I ended up getting very sick and hurt. Now this is where I connected to Alex Nerny, because I had felt like I let my team down. Because of back problems and all my other injures I felt as if I was not going to get better. This is where I connected to Chance Cochran, "the happiness, the love of playing football, had been replaced by doubt about his ability to recover and uncertainty about his future." turned into "the happiness, the love of cheerleading, had been replaced by doubt about my ability to recover and uncertainty about my future." After I was out my junior year, there were days where I thought and I thought, "why am I ruining my body for a sport?" and then I thought "remember why you started." I started because I loved this sport. I gave up all of my high school sports for cheerleading. I gave up being with family for cheerleading. I gave up going out with friends for cheerleading. I gave up my time for cheerleading. Everything I've done has been for cheerleading, and I am not going to let something affect that love I have for this sport. As it is my last year of cheerleading for an all-star team, given I am a senior. I have been training tirelessly to gain back my strength, my courage, and my confidence. Nothing is impossible, it is just a matter of how you take the steps to where you want to be.
































