Below is passage from legendary
coach John Wooden titled “A Parent Talks to a Child Before the First Game.”
This is your first game, my child. I hope you win. I hope you win
for your sake, not mine. Because winning’s nice. It’s a good
feeling. Like the whole world is yours. But, it passes, this
feeling. And what lasts is what you’ve learned. And what you learn
about is life. That’s what sports is all about. Life. The whole thing is
played but in an afternoon. The happiness of life. The miseries.
The joys. The heartbreaks.
There’s no telling what’ll turn up. There’s no telling whether they’ll toss
you out in the first five minutes or whether you’ll stay for the long
haul. There’s no telling how you’ll do. You might be a hero or you might be
absolutely nothing. There’s just no telling. Too much depends on
chance. On how the ball bounces.
I’m not talking about the game, my child. I’m talking about life. But it’s
life that the game is all about. Just as I said. Because every game
is life. And life is a game. A serious game. Dead serious.
But that’s what you do with serious things. You do your best.
You take what comes. And you run with it.
Winning is fun. Sure. But winning is not the point. Wanting to win is the
point. Not giving up is the point. Never being satisfied with what you’ve
done is the point. Never letting up is the point. Never letting anyone
down is the point. Play to win. Sure. But lose like a champion.
It’s not winning that counts. What counts is trying.
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