A glimmer of light

A few weeks ago I wrote about hating volleyball. I’m not sure I conveyed the depth of feeling I experienced in the post. 

Very little about being in the gym is exciting or desireable. I enjoy interacting with the girls and it’s fun to see them make progress, but little else. 

Two nights ago I ran a practice where only six girls came. We focused on some very specific things, and they made some progress. 

There was a glimmer of light in my mind. I left slightly happier than I’d entered the gym. Maybe it’s possible to regain that love. Maybe the passion for it will return. 

That’s possibly dependent on me choosing to enjoy the time while I’m there and not expecting it to be entertained by volleyball, but actively engage in it and try to improve my attitude. 

About the author: Lee J

Lee J Hinkle spends his days writing video game code. It was never a job he expected to have. Check out Rogue Invader online. Any search will send you to the right spot. Unless the language is foreign. Then maybe 50% will be right. He tries to be a devout member of The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints and hopes his Father recognizes his efforts.