Back when I was coaching 11/12 basketball a parent reprimanded me for thinking everyone could be as good as my son. I told the parent I don't have any delusions anyone on the team could be as good as my son. But I expect them to play as hard. It wasn't until 13/14s when I had a team full of kids who were potential high school athletes that I got the passion and effort I was looking for.
In baseball in middle school and freshman year teammate's made fun of my son and two others I would run a practice for them after games. The three were in my travel team. They were committed to making varsity and going on to college ball.
Back in LL my son and I were often at the field when that evenings teams showed up for pregame. One coach accused me of abusing my son. I explained I never once have told him to be here. I actually had to sometimes tell him to rest on a given day.
In high school my son went to 5:45am off season baseball workouts because he had basketball after school. He skipped baseball on game days.
After being the freshman point guard my son was cut before soph season for never going to off season basketball workouts and skipping summer league. The coach also said it's impossible to focus on three varsity sports. That winter my son went 150mph into winter baseball workouts. The coach said if everyone was as focused and determined as my son the team would turn the corner and be winners. The upperclassmen made fun of my son for working so hard. But it was a challenge to them. They went from last to second.
By junior year my son was the leader. No one dared mouth off to him. A bunch of JV players moving up to varsity followed his work ethic. They won back to back conference championships.
My son played for a top travel team I created before playing for a top showcase team. In middle school and early high school parents talked behind our backs. "He thinks his kid is too good to play Jr Legion/Legion with our boys. Years later I'm still criticized for ruining community baseball in our town. Kids with baseball talent now play travel.
But by junior year almost every parent came to me asking how their son can be recruited. From the junior year roster eleven kids had the opportunity to play college ball at some level. A few passed due to attending the Big Ten state university.
A lot of kids don't grow up wanting to be the best. It's because their parents didn't grow up wanting to be the best. I did. My son did. It didn't hit my daughter until high school. I knew my ex was the woman for me when she heaved her putter after missing a gimme. She was a top high school athlete too. She was recruited for D1 field hockey.
Back when my son was in high school if you were told to walk up to our high school field and pick the top D1 prospect based on physical appearance. It would have been the 6'4" 220 kid. He never panned out as a pitcher. His father would ask me what his son could do to improve his velocity and pitching skills. The kid never did the work. He didn't have the passion. He made varsity senior year. He never got through an inning with his down the pipe, straight, 80mph fastball. But ask this kid to build a robot and he's up all night. It's where his passion was. He majored in robotical engineering in college.