If you asked the normal person how many moments in their life they vividly remember, I mean vividly remember, I would bet that no more than a few will come to mind.
To struggle and to understand.
Never the last without the first.
I was once told that the type of wrestler I was would be the kind of man I will be.
Never confuse simple and easy.
The age-old question on Long Island has always been,
“How do we retain our homegrown high school wrestling talent to stay and wrestle for a college program on Long Island?”
This picture is how.
There are so many young athletes whose stories would break your heart.
I don’t want my heart to break, I want to help mend theirs.
There is a time when a young team is in the process of developing when they learn a little about themselves that they may not have known prior to a competition.
The world looks magnificent through the lens of gratitude and pride.
The five most damaging words to accomplishment are,
“It’s not worth it anymore.”
Those five words have destroyed more dreams than failure.
Prior to this weekend you felt your season was near perfect and you were ready to submit it for a final grade.