Tonight I’m going to attend, what is very likely to be, the
very last game ever, of my Worcester Tornadoes.
The night will be bittersweet, but I will enjoy the moment and find
happiness at the park.
Baseball means a lot to me.
It’s much more than just a game to me.
It’s a link to the past and happier days. Everything comes to an end.
Don’t accept pain, fight it: overcome it. That’s easy for me to say, but it’s what we
are called to do. Mental illness aside: I
think there is something to be said for waking up every day and making a
promise to yourself that today you’re going to live your life to the top.
Be Happy.
That's me, with the smile |