Before I stopped playing volleyball, I would look at all of my volleyball camp t-shirts. I would look at them and I would wonder if it would hurt me to wear them when I didn't play volleyball anymore. See, that's the funny thing about my volleyball career. I always knew it was temporary. I always knew it was...kind of lucky whenever I made the team. I knew that this hobby wouldn't last, I just wouldn't admit it.
Well, it go to the point where the hobby actually ended. I was done. I'm grateful that I can say I don't feel pain when I see all of my volleyball t-shirts. The only time it kind of hurts my heart is when I look at my old uniforms and I remember how much fun I had, and how good those times were.
"Volleyball Camp 2009" "Bruins Volleyball 2006" "Bump, set, spike it 2011"
Yep. These t-shirts are in my drawer gathering that gross t-shirt smell.
As of right now I am wearing a debate t-shirt.
Isn't it funny how times have changed?
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