sometimes in life we often find hardships. we come across things that seem like mountains when in reality they are just mole hills. we find things in our life  that bring an immense amount of stress and distraught upon our lives. football is just that event. now do not get me wrong. i have thoroughly enjoyed the process of coaching my flag football team. but i have been going through quite a learning process. there have been times where i thought the world would cave in and times when i saw visions of speeches and ticker tate parades! and after our first game… well life was over. we were creamed and our team showed no signs of life. then came this weekend. we lost both games but i finally laid eyes on a group of players that wanted to play. there were throws being made with successful catches following. scores were no longer as rare as a chupacabra. i am not going to lie i have been humbled through this process. for those who do not know me i am what some may call competitive. and losing has never been ok with me. i write this because its lighthearted and something going on in my life. i do not want to always write about politics or spirituality. i will update you all as to how many wins we squeak out by the end of the year.