I was inspired to post this after reading the " Baseball makes you humble thread"
My son is a college pitcher who was recruited as a middle inf/ pitcher. Through summer ball seasons and HS he was more of an infielder that pitched rather than the reverse. He is now a junior in college and was transitioned totally as a pitcher starting back in the fall for this spring season. He has had success so that means more mound time which is great. But as a parent my stomach is in more knots now than when he was a position player. I guess the best way to put it is every pitch he throws is like when he was up to bat in a crucial situation when he was a position player and I was watching. I’m better if I am at the game watching or watching a live feed, well not much better but better. However the distance and my schedule keeps me from seeing him pitch all the time. So whether it be listening to a radio broadcast or following on live stats/game tracker it’s a roller coaster of emotions waiting to hear the next pitch.
Anyway wanted to tell all the parents of pitchers out there that I have a new found respect for you and how you keep it together. A big tip of my cap to you! In a way I feel silly because I have been around the game my entire life and can’t help but think I should be a bit more relaxed. It so weird because now when I am watching an MLB game and a pitcher is getting shelled, I think of that Mom or Dad sitting at home or at the game pleading for their son to get the third out. Strange thoughts maybe but this great game of baseball found another way to screw with my emotions.