When my oldest son was 12 years old he was selected for the All Star team in our local rec league. My son was not a very talented player but every team had to have at least one player selected to play. After my son was picked I was asked by the coaches if I would help with some instruction when I had the time. Of course I said yes. The regular season was 16 games. The All Star team played several tourneys and then a state tourney. I don't remember the amount of games they actually played but it was more than the entire regular season. During this entire time my son played 0 innings. He got one at bat. The team was coached by 3 guys whose son's all were on the team. Those players played every inning of every game regardless of the score. All 3 were good players. Def deserving of playing and starting.
My son never complained. He was excited just to be selected. Of course he wanted to play. But he never complained. My wife asked me several times why he wasn't playing some. She also pointed out to me that the 3 coaches kids never came off the field regardless of the score. My response to her was simple. "The coaches don't think he is good enough to play." "He needs to work harder to get better." "This is a learning situation for him. He is going to learn what it feels like to be on the pine and what he needs to do to not be on the pine."
At the end of the All Star season they had a little party to give out awards and recognize the players and parents that helped out. After the party I walked up to the Head Coach and asked him if he had a second. The look on his face was priceless. He looked like he was scared to death that I was going to hammer him. I simply said "Thanks Roger for giving Jake the opportunity. He has learned a lot during this experience. I wanted you to know that I appreciate the time you put in for the kids." He just stood there searching for words and I simply shook his hand and walked away.
Roger never understood. A few years later all these boys were in HS. Jake didn't come out his Freshman year for baseball. He played football where he was really good. Roger's boy and the other 2 coaches kids went to a different HS. They all played JV ball at their new HS their Freshman years. Jake's soph year he came out for baseball. I cut him because he didn't work hard enough for me. And he wasn't as good as the other kids on the fence. Roger's son quit halfway through his Soph season on JV from lack of playing time.
Jake's Jr year he came back out determined to make the team. He worked very hard. He made the team and played about 10 innings and DH some. He had some pop and did a pretty good job. Rogers kid and the other 2 coaches son's were out of the game. Going into their Sr year Jake was back out for the team. He won the DH role vs LHP. I got a call from Roger late one night. "Coach how you doing?" Great Roger what's up how's your kid doing? "Well you are not going to believe what those coaches did to him." What happened Roger? "Well you know what kind of player my boy is. Can you believe they had him playing behind _________!" "I finally had it with that coach and told him where he could go." The rest of the conversation was about his kid and how he got screwed. How his kid had never sat the bench. How his kid and he had put so much time and work into the game only to be screwed over by this coach. On and on it went.
Jake had a good Sr year. He had fun. He has fond memories of playing baseball. He has no bitterness in him. He went on to play football in college. Roger is a bitter man and so is his son. They have no fond memories of playing baseball in HS.
Be careful. Be careful that in your desire to create the perfect world for your kid when you are capable of manipulating the situation. That one day when you can longer control the situation your son is not capable of dealing with the unperfect world he now lives in. And you end up bitter just like your son. Failure, struggles, unfair conditions, real or not. These are either great opportunities for growth. Or seen as stumbling blocks to the world that you want to create for your child. You can not have a rose without thornes.
This post is dedicated to all those who constantly come here to shout about the injustices their kids are having to face. Instead of seeing those as opportunities to teach and grow. If your kid never has to face adversity while you are here to fix it or attempt to fix it. Who does he learn that from when you are no longer around to do it or in a situation where you are simply not able to fix it? You see an unfair situation. I see an opportunity to teach. You see a bad coach. I see a person put in my son's life to test him. You see this as your opportunity to stand up for your son. I see this as an opportunity for my son to stand up for himself. You see this as B/S, politics and unfair. I see this as life, growth and an opportunity to be an even better person. You see this as not letting someone screw you over. I see this as the fire that forges the steel.
Tough times don't last. Tough people do. And tough times make tough people. If they are allowed to experience them. You go ahead and play these games if you want to. You go ahead and take your shots at me I can take it. But one day you will say I was right. I might not be here to see it. You might not ever admit it. But thats ok.