I got to thinking about this after reading a thread on one of our local boards about two teams that emerged out of one and now they're just full of spit-and-vinegar with each other.
When our older son first joined a travel team at age 13, we found many new friends. Parents with similar interests...baseball! As time went by, this team got better and better...winning local tournaments, then regional tournaments, then placing in national tournaments. And then when things almost couldn't get any better, they came in 2nd in the AAU Nationals in Kingsport, Tennessee!
And then it happened. The crash. One group of parents upset about playing time. Another group upset at the coaching. And the other group upset with the first or second group of parents. Ugly, ugly, ugly. Next came the divorce. Some left in one direction, others in another direction. It fell apart JUST AFTER their greatest accomplishments. And now this group of parents who were such great "friends" barely speaks with each other anymore.
So several years ago, when we threw together a group of youngsters and went out and won a state championship...everyone sat around the hotel pool and said, "this is so great...we will stay like this though HS!"
I was the sour-puss on the pool deck that night when I said, "you know, this is GREAT...but we will never be together through HS...in fact, it will begin to split apart from here forward and some of you will not like some others of you in just another year or so."
"NO!," they exclaimed. "You are wrong, we all live in the same town and we have great kids and good coaches and this will be wonderful forever."
Well, you know the end of this story. There are 5 of the original 15 left and a lot of them aren't talking to each other very much anymore...some not at all. There are lots of reasons for this...diverging interests, diverging talents, diverging philosophies, diverging personalities, jealousies, etc.., etc...
Being the parent of 6 kids, I've seen this at least twice before. It hurt the first time. Today, I see it as "the way it is" and I don't get angry/hurt/upset anymore.
But is this the way it needs to be? Is it "inevitable?" Is it right?
I'm ok with it...but as I tell some of my friends. Most of the very best friends I've made as an adult are through my kids' baseball...but some of the very angriest "ex-friends" have been made there too.
Thoughts?
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