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Along with being an umpire, I also coached my own childrens youth baseball teams until such time that thier abilities went beyond my ability to offer constructive coaching......

I was grateful for the clarity to realize that my local baseball area needed a qualified umpire far more than it needed a mediocre coach.....

I look back on my coaching time with fondness mainly because of the players........and this week has brought me news of 2 of my former players and I want to share........

I had a young man named Robbie come into our fall ball program at about 10 yrs old....He had not had any opportunity to play baseball prior to that and was as raw as any ten year old can be.......He played on my teams from age 10-15. He became a good youth ball player and loved the game like very few....He never missed a practice, never missed a game.........he always gave 100%. He went on to a christian high school that did not have a baseball team and then on to college, so I did not get to see him much but I see his mother now and then and I always ask about him.....

This sunday in our sports section there was a photo of a local softball team who had just gotten back from a tourney where they had won first place.......this team had won the tournament even though it forfeited a game on sunday... You see these boys would not play on sunday morning so they would not miss Church....they roared back to sweep the tourney from the losers bracket and bring home the championship trophy..........

Smiling in the front row was Robbie.....

I am not suprized that he is a winner........he always was........

Then last night my local paper had another picture in it........in the obituaries......

A young man who played baseball on my team for a short few years........from 6-9 yrs of age....happy go lucky kid.......sandy blonde hair, who always had a joy in his heart.........He played on the same PINTO team as my daughter and they were fast friends........

He grew up, moved away...graduated HS just last year.........but unfortunately got in with the wrong crowd...........drifted into drugs and took his own life sunday night.........

To me he will always be 6 years old and I am today struggling with the greater will.......19 is too young....whatever the demons are.....

The hardest part was calling my daughter in the Army to let her know her first friend of her age had passed on.......

Baseball has given me more than I have ever given it.....but its the players.....to enjoy, to remember and to honor........the pyramid of baseball that some see as the only goal in baseball is truly steep and we need to refocus on what life and baseball really provides.......

just my .02.......
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Originally posted by play baseball:
piaa_ump:

I am sooo very sorry about your young friend.... Thank you so much for remembering him, and for telling us all that you did....because well, I guess we just never know what could happen...



And Godspeed to your daughter. I didn't know about her. Thank her for her service, please, from my family....


My sentiments, exactly. ...especially regarding your daughter's service to our country. Thanks to both of you.
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We too buried a 19 year old of our community's baseball family today. He was a happy go lucky wonderful young man who made some bad decisions. The church was packed with classmates who lined up to take the stage and speak. They read their poems and spoke fondly of their fallen friend. He played Babe Ruth ball with son as well as AAU. He left behind a father who was the ultimate coach, a twin, an older brother, and a beautiful Mom whose entire life is those boys! All so heart-breaking and senseless!!!
puma1,

My sympathies to your community, too.

My heart breaks for all of us who have children who have "made some bad decisions"......because sometimes those bad decisions have some really bad consequences....I just pray that the really bad decisions are not life-ending or even life-altering......



It's just so sad, so very sad.......
Puma 1, thoughts and prayers to those touched by this tragedy. This past summer my 19 year old son had a friend killed in a car wreck. He was one of a group of friends that had been together in church and school in our small town since they were born. It was sobering to see my son have to go to town to buy dress clothes to be a pallbearer. It moved me to tears to see six young men, home between their freshmen and sophomore years of college, carry the casket of one of their comrades to the graveside. It was a graphic reminder to this 48 year old to always tell those close to you that you love them, and jsut how fragile a thing life is.

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