This weekend I officially played my last game of my last season of basketball at BYU-Idaho. It's mostly bitter not so sweet. Basketball has been one of my biggest outlets for the last 12 years and to know that this was realistically one of the last times I will ever play organized basketball.
One of the most unfortunate things about the last game is that we got massacred. The team we played literally had the game of their lives. I have no idea if that could ever happen again for them. One of the girls had 33 points alone, with another girl having another 20. That's almost unheard of, and it just so happens to be game we play them.
I didn't really know have to feel after that game other than flabbergasted that that had just happened. It wasn't until a little bit later that it really hit me that I was done. All of the hours, sweat, tears, bruises, and concussions from the past 12 years were now over.
It's really just bitter. I still don't really know how to feel. I'm definitely going to miss it, and I'm so thankful for all of the friends that I have made over the years through this amazing game, and I can't imagine what I would have done with out it.
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