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Rowing-something I really found a place as a part of. I learned to appreciate my body again. I learned that I can be proud of something I can do for myself. I learned what it's like to be part of a team. I felt like I accomplished something that appreciated me back. But maybe I integrated it as a part of my world too quickly...again.
So what happened recently is this: I was told that I was going to be able to join my university's rowing team (intense, right). I put my heart into it and worked my hardest for many weeks. No, I did not get to compete (even though I would have, had NCAA not been against my resume in the context of a student athlete), so I suppose I was never really part of "the official team." You see, I made the decision at the end of last year that
"This was something I was going to do for myself,
not for others, not for my resume
or my career, but for myself."
I was looking forward to this as a defining part of my senior year of college, and as a part of taking care of myself and learning to find more value in myself instead of what I accomplish in the public eye. I guess I thought about this in a too perfect sense. So many times I get caught up in caring for others or doing different academic activities that I feel like I loose my sense of self-value that God gave me, not in what I do, but the being I am. Anyways, I decided that I would commit physically and emotionally to joining this team. To make a long and frustrating story short...
If you are someone who is a full-heart, dung hoe, give it your all type person, (I hate to say this) but if a process does not seem to be flowing correctly, there are times when you have to divorce yourself from that thing that you made a piece of you (jez, it's like the Truman loss). I dislike this because I presently try to focus on the positives and moving forward with every moment. If only I was better informed I wouldn't have cried as much or invested my all into this! It's like almost the same thing as last year and rowing, it's nearly pathetically comical. The rowing I was doing did impact me wholly so I will take the benefits I have received from this and keep walking forward.
Done crying about this. First world problems. The end.
Still looking forward to living life,
Christine
Listen: Close your eyes, lie down, and feel the gravity dissipate.
P.S. Thank you Coach for helping grow me as a person through rowing. Thank you Brandi for your efforts.
So what happened recently is this: I was told that I was going to be able to join my university's rowing team (intense, right). I put my heart into it and worked my hardest for many weeks. No, I did not get to compete (even though I would have, had NCAA not been against my resume in the context of a student athlete), so I suppose I was never really part of "the official team." You see, I made the decision at the end of last year that
"This was something I was going to do for myself,
not for others, not for my resume
or my career, but for myself."
I was looking forward to this as a defining part of my senior year of college, and as a part of taking care of myself and learning to find more value in myself instead of what I accomplish in the public eye. I guess I thought about this in a too perfect sense. So many times I get caught up in caring for others or doing different academic activities that I feel like I loose my sense of self-value that God gave me, not in what I do, but the being I am. Anyways, I decided that I would commit physically and emotionally to joining this team. To make a long and frustrating story short...
If you are someone who is a full-heart, dung hoe, give it your all type person, (I hate to say this) but if a process does not seem to be flowing correctly, there are times when you have to divorce yourself from that thing that you made a piece of you (jez, it's like the Truman loss). I dislike this because I presently try to focus on the positives and moving forward with every moment. If only I was better informed I wouldn't have cried as much or invested my all into this! It's like almost the same thing as last year and rowing, it's nearly pathetically comical. The rowing I was doing did impact me wholly so I will take the benefits I have received from this and keep walking forward.
Done crying about this. First world problems. The end.
Still looking forward to living life,
Christine
P.S. Thank you Coach for helping grow me as a person through rowing. Thank you Brandi for your efforts.
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