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What Kind Of Player Are You? Here Is What Soccer Can Teach You About Life!

It was a beautiful Fall morning in Michigan.away  from  the  opposition  or score a goal.
If you're from the Midwest or Northeast, you
know what I am talking about. There is aIn the past, I could relate most to this type
crispness in the air, and the leaves areof player. I knew what to do to succeed. I
beginning to change into their brillianthad the ability. And, I had the
colors.passion...most of the time, unless the going
got really hard. Then, my passion seemed to
I was watching my six year old son's soccerwane. I seemed all too willing to give up and
game....my favorite Fall activity! My son'sgo after a new "dream", thus never achieving
team was undefeated so far this season. Inmy  goals.
fact, the teams he has played on over the
last  three  years  have  never  lost a game.When my son came out after the second
quarter, I pulled him aside to give him the
My son was not among the players that went inrequisite pep talk. I told him he definitely
the first quarter. The opposing team provedwasn't playing his best and wasn't being his
to be a worthy opponent as the balled wasusual aggressive self. More importantly
kicked back and forth down the field with nothough, I told him he was entitled to that
goals  scored  by  either  team.ball as much as anyone else and to go after
the  ball  like  he  owned  it.
I thought for sure our team would pull ahead
in the next quarter as some of the strongerHe seemed to rally in the 3rd quarter. In
members of the team would be in that group.fact, he scored two goals. With goals scored
To my dismay, our team (my son among them)by his other team members during that
played very poorly in the second quarter.quarter,  his  team passed the other team by.
They seemed to be almost
sleep-walking...playing with absolutely noJust to tell you a little more about my
passion.son...yes, he possesses the ability and the
know-how for the game. However, he is also
Since my son usually gave soccer his all, Ithe smallest and youngest player on the team
was a little disappointed in his efforts.which could certainly put him at a
Yes, I am a competitive soccer mom! We weredisadvantage...yet it rarely does. When he is
down two points at the end of this quarter. Ion the field, he is filled with passion and
wondered if this would be my son's firstenthusiasm.  It  is  simply  a  sight to see!
experience  with  defeat.
He is a player number three. He is
While I was watching his game and all theaggressive. He won't back down to players
players, life suddenly made sense. You see Ithat are almost twice as big as him. He gets
often struggled with how to achieve theup when he falls down. He stays with that
success I so desperately desired. Now I couldball as long as he possibly he can. When he
see why people get ahead in business, inkicks the ball, he visualizes where he wants
relationships, in sports...in life, and whythe  ball  to  go  and  has  a  plan  for it.
some get left behind, and why some get
seriously defeated in the game of life. ItEvery goal scored for his team is a
seemed so obvious as I watched the gamecelebration. And, every goal scored against
unfold.his team is an opportunity to learn. He
utilizes his team to achieve his goals and
There were three types of players that day asknows when to pass off to other players for
there are in life. The first type of playerthe better of the team (or at least as well
is the one that doesn't even bother to try.as any 6-year old can.) He knows that he has
Whether they lack passion for what they arethe same right to that ball as everyone else.
doing, don't believe in their own abilities
or are too weighed down by fear and their ownHis team won 6-2 that day. What I thought
sense of inadequacy, they never really joincould be his first taste of defeat was
the  game.instead a wonderful eye-opening experiencing
for me. I now know that to be successful, I
This player might be out there going throughmust be a player number three. I need to
the motions, pretending to play, but they arestick with my goals with a vengeance even
not really engaged in the sport physically,when things get tough, or I feel like the
mentally or emotionally. This is the playersmallest  person  in  the  world.
who only kicks the ball when it is right in
front of their feet. They don't have a visionLike my son's game exemplified, sometimes
or a plan for where the ball will go oncewhen things are really tough, victory is just
they attempt to kick. And, they never bothera little extra effort away. I now understand
to  follow  it  up  or  chase  it  down.that I must visualize where I want to go and
have a plan. And, when I experience success,
A beautiful little girl on my son's teamI must celebrate! And, of course use my
exemplified the second type of player. Shedefeats  to  learn.
was fast. She was strong. She clearly
possessed the ability. You could even see aI must play the game with the same amount of
glimmer of passion in her from time to time.passion and tenacity that my son plays with
Yet, she always seemed to run next to theon the field. I know now that I have the same
ball. She would follow the opposition all theright to success as everyone else. That ball
way down the field but never really give itis mine! And, that ball can be yours.
that extra push to attempt to steal the ball



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