After the second game I asked him why I wasn’t playing, his response was that my skill level had dropped from earlier in the season. He told me that I had hit a peak in the middle of the season and now I wasn’t playing good anymore. My natural response to it was to practice harder and that’s what I did for the rest of the season, I even got recognized for it by my coach one time. It still wasn’t enough though. I still didn’t play for the rest of the season.
Once the season was over and talk of club was present, my coach asked me what my plan for club was. I told him I was planning on trying out for the 18s team for Rimrock VBC. What he responded with shocked me; he asked me when my birthday was and told me I could possibly play for the 16s team. He was implying that I wouldn’t make the 18s team and that got under my skin. By the time of club tryouts, I was so bummed out from how my coach had treated me during school ball that I seriously considered never playing again. He had made me feel like I wasn’t a good enough player and was unworthy of playing on a higher team. Luckily a friend had convinced me to go to club tryouts and I ended up making that 18s team that my coach didn’t think I would make. It gave me such a boost to know that I proved him wrong. That thought of proving him wrong motivated me to push myself to get better throughout that club season. It ended up working and I became a way better player than I had ever been. That season had helped me improve my skills and even boost my confidence way up, partly because I had worked so hard but also because my club coach believed in me and pushed me to better myself instead of giving up on
me. So what I learned from that experience of failure was that I should never give up no matter how much I get put down. I learned that with the right attitude and support, I could reach my full potential. I also learned that I am worthy of accomplishing whatever I set my mind to and that nobody can tell me otherwise.