The first day of the official Indoor Soccer season began with new uniforms, on a new field, under a massive, new air-formed dome. Which, incidentally, smelled like "new pool float."
We were so excited about Abby's first game on a premier team and she was mentally and physically ready, willing and able.
How did she do???????????????????????????????????
I think "unmitigated disaster" would be kinda fair. Painful to watch, painful to look at, painful to be there. Having only really played one defensive position for the past two years, the poor kid had no idea what the coach meant when he told her different positions.
When he told her to mark up to a certain player on the other team, she nodded her head but wouldn't cross the halfway line to mark up. She was suppossed to be on on side of the field in a new position, but didn't understand and went to another side by mistake. When she realized her mistake, I thought she was going to cry out there. Hundreds of people, three fields, kids who are AWESOME players kickin her butt and she was just trying to figure out her place in it all.
Poor kid. We'll work on knowing positions and getting her confidence back up so that she can go kick butt like she normally does.
Until then, remember what it was like to be the only kid out there who didn't know your place? I had that memory in vivid detail today.
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ohhh the poor kid!! As I was reading it,I could feel my heart start to beat faster and that feeling of dread wash over me as the memories reared up. I certainly do remember the terror of feeling like the only one without a clue and that I was failing..in front of a LOT of people. I'm glad she had you there to support and love her. She'll be back to butt kickin' super kid as soon as she learns the positions :)
Give her a hug for me!
Love ya~
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