Why Our Family Is Okay With The Craziness Of Youth Sports
Why our family is okay with the craziness of youth sports, is a contributed post from
The alarm goes off early Monday morning.
It’s dark. There’s still a chill in the air. Hitting the snooze button would be so easy….
Instead, my husband and I roll out of bed. One of us heads to make coffee, and the other starts the process of getting our 13-year-old son to join the land of the living.
He’ll eventually stagger out of his bedroom in his soccer gear, grab a protein bar, and head for the car. My husband will drive him to his before-school training session while I get our younger one ready for school. After dropping her off, I’ll pick him up and get him to school.
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This is our routine three days a week, with night practices the other days, which can run anywhere from an hour and a half to three hours. Yes, it changes. Sometimes with less than 24-hour notice.
Then there are our weekends.
There is ALWAYS a game on the weekend; to have just one is like a vacation.
Most of the time, they are several hours drive from our home. There are months we spend more weekends in hotels than in our own home.
Beyond those who are a part of this world with us, other sports parents, pretty much everyone else thinks we’re crazy.
And I won’t lie; this is NOT the life I envisioned when we first started our family.
Yes, I have a love/hate relationship with our family’s involvement in competitive soccer.