I realize that I ended the sentence with a preposition and this issue most likely has been gone over many times but it hit hit home with me over the weekend. I was talking to a high school friend of mine, both of our son's graduated in 2014. His son is a LHP and landed a spot on a D1 squad in one of the top D1 conferences after verbally committing following his junior year. He was a 4 year starting pitcher. He was told this fall that he was in line to be a Sunday starter. He is having a problem adjusting to the rigors of the regimen of the D1 program i.e. lifting, running, baseball, conditioning, classes being away from home and now wants to transfer to JC. His parents are great people and are supportive of whatever he wants to do but think he may be on the way transferring and starting fresh. I guess the reason I mentioned my son, not that he was at that level, but he had some Ivy league interest, he saw what the travel and workout rigors were and chose not to go that route and instead to go D3 at a high academic.
The reason for this post is for those parents with sons that are freshman and sophs and even juniors, when you get those bulk emails that tout the 6 a.m. workouts 3 days a week that may seem neat or you go to the team website that shows the rigorous workouts, your son needs to know that baseball at D1 is a tremendous commitment and I'd hate to say this but maybe more so than academics...just a thought. My heart really sank when I talked to my friend and I hope it works out as I told him but I thought it was a story worth sharing here.