I know it’s been a while, but these last couple years have been a little difficult for me to adjust to and, in turn, that much harder to document. The biggest reason being that the 2011 Drexel Softball season is just underway, and one thing is hugely different- I’m not in the lineup. Actually, I’m not even on the roster. That’s right, I graduated last June, and while I may have literally hung up my cleats (really, they’re on a hook in my closet), giving up the hold I have on my past life has been a whole lot harder.
To be completely honest, the things that I don’t miss about playing college ball far outnumber the ones that I do. I even wrote a song in the tune of “My Favorite Things” from The Sound of Music. It goes: Wind sprints and bed checks and chin-ups and yelling. Umpires and bus rides, my whole right arm swelling. Tarping the field while dumb freshmen sing. These are NOT a few of my favorite things…
But, all musical maladies aside, and cliched sentiments to the forefront; being a part of that team made me the person I am today, and I know that is a better, stronger person than the one I was when I first set foot on Vidas Field. It took me a full year to recognize and appreciate that, and another few months to be comfortable enough to share that insight with anyone. So, to anyone who comes across this blog, the please read on knowing that there is no malice intended towards anyone mentioned in this blog. There are only fond memories and genuine appreciation.
[As sort of a final attempt to keep softball in my life (and in perspective), I will continue to write about issues that I think are present in the game today and that could play roles in the future here on this blog. Once I get up the nerve, I also plan on publishing two posts that wrote later on during my junior season and one I wrote during my senior season that are a little more personal (and maybe a little more self-indulgent than I'm comfortable with) than the other content on my blog.]
On a final note, To all you DUSB ballers- if any of you happen to be one of those people who come across this, be grateful for what you have because no matter how much it sucks, it is making you a better person and it will all be worth it in the end.
Thank you.

