Everyone always talks about the anticipation of the freshman year, including yours truly.
I couldn’t wait to see if my son was going to make the freshman team, or JV or even the Varsity, or get cut.
Well, after three years it’s coming to and end. In a short 2 months high school baseball will be over, over for ever.
My son is pretty fortunate, he as been accepted to a couple D-3’s but that doesn’t change the fact that High school ball is almost over.
I’ve loved going to tryouts, practices, games tournaments.
When this all started I really didn’t care for Baseball. But now I don’t know what I’m going to do without it.
Now that my son’s senior season has started, I have all kinds of conflicting feelings. I want my son to be a man and to stand on his own two feet, yet I want that little boy who needs his dad.
I want the season to start, and I don’t want it to start. I want my son to go off and experience what the world has to offer, but I want him to stay.
I guess time goes on, and I have to just deal with it. Soon, too soon it will be over and he will be gone, grown up.
Hopefully we can start a new chapter, a chapter of memories of Collage ball.
Randall
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