Monday, April 23, 2012

Turning Negatives into Positives


The one experience in my life that I never like to talk about but know really helped me put things into perspective, was an event that happened to me in high school. My first three years of high school I was a three sport athlete looking to go to college to continue pursing sports,  I was a top 15 runner on the number one cross country team in the nation. But I had a big dilemma on my hands; my hockey coach wanted me to quite running to focus on hockey, while my cross country coach wanted me to quite hockey to focus on running. It all came to a halt 3 months into my junior year of high school when during a practice on a Monday night I was awkwardly checked into the boards during a skating drill. I fell to my knees and tried to get back up, but I could not, I tried again, only to realize that something was not right. With my back on the cold ice I tried again, only this time looking down at my legs, soon to realize that something was very wrong.  Almost simultaneously I felt an excruciating amount of pain, and from there my sports career was essentially over for me.  I ended up with a dislocated left knee, tearing everything in my knee from the ACL to my MCL. On my way to the hospital that night in the ambulance I kept hearing the words of my cross country coach in my head, telling me to quite, but both of us knew I never would quite hockey or cross country because I loved the thrill of competition and the ability to be on a team way too much.



To say something positive was gained from such a bad injury is hard to do, but I have come out of this more upbeat and positive than ever. For six months after my injury I was so down on life, but when I finally recovered from my surgery and tried to run again, it really showed me how much hard work I had done to get to the point I was before my injury. Six months earlier I could run a 4:43 mile, and keep up with top group of runners on the team, now I could barley run for 5 minutes without stopping.  With the guidance of my coach I continued to run again, though never to the level I was capable of before, I still got to do what I loved, and that is run.  Overall I gained the knowledge of hard work and how important it is to give everything that you have, because in one single moment everything could be taken away from you. 


To this day that is why I strive to do the best that I can at what I do and not take anything that is given to me for granted. I will never be able to play hockey again in my life, but I am able to run again, proving that even when someone has been knocked down to the lowest point in their life, they can still get back up and do the things they love to do with a lot more appreciation for it. I really began to understand that you need to live each day as if it is your last, because you don't know when it will be your last day.