So 2012 is already about at it’s
halfway point, so reflecting back on what has passed from the year I decided to
put up my stat sheet for the past 6 months. I was struggling hard to write… not
find inspiration to write because I have too much of that. What I am really
searching for is time and the ability to organize my thoughts, feelings, and
experiences enough to present them logically to you all so that you can follow
my life. I’m struggling at even keeping up with myself though… so good luck.
Matt’s Box Score:
GP |
CV
|
ME
|
TVSF
|
BR
|
BPW
|
BGW
|
JA
|
JO
|
MM
|
130
|
5(±5)
|
$1350
|
7±30
|
7
|
14
|
±150
|
53
|
0
|
∞
|
For
those of you experienced in statistics I’m sure you can read that box score no
problem. For the rest of you I think that I can break down each category for
you so you can understand my statistics. Each day I will write for one of the
statistical categories so that this blog post doesn’t end up being 15 pages
long. I also want to get back into the groove of writing, so if I can write
every day for the next 10 days I hope I can get back on track.
More important than understanding the quantity of
the stats is to understand the quality of the stats, just as it is in
basketball. Kobe Bryant had a couple 40-point games against the Thunder in the
past round of the playoffs, but the Lakers lost in 6 games. On the other hand,
the Heat are 6-0 so far in the playoffs when Lebron scores 30 or more points,
and the Heat are 3 games away from the NBA playoffs. I think that Lebron is
having a much more quality playoffs than Kobe had (or has ever had, but that’s
another discussion) even though Kobe may have had better numbers in his short
playoff stint. So now that you have seen my numbers, I would like to break them
down so that hopefully you can understand the quality of my life in the past 6
months.
GP= Games Played-
I
like to think of my life as a game. I know it is cliché, but I want you to read
this poem. Ever since I have read this poem I have seen my life as a game:
This is your first
game, y child. I hope you win.
I hope you win for
your sake, not mine.
Because winning is
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 out 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, its 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.
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.
Because it’s not
winning that counts.
What counts is trying.
I
use and live by this poem way more than I probably should, but I feel like it
encompasses the basic principles I live my life by. So the games played in my
life are just the days that I am living. Since New Years Eve 2012 it has been
130 days, or I have had 130 games to try for a perfect game. Each and every day
I live to be perfect. Though I know that I can never actually be perfect I try
to live in a way, which I am constantly learning and improving to reach
perfection. Like the poem says, its not being perfect that counts, what
counts is trying.
I am blessed to have had 130 beautiful days to live already
this year.
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