04/01/2025
may 23rd, 1993. my freshman year. it was overtime in the national championship game with just 2 minutes left to play. 3 times the game had been called on account of lightning. each time we went into the locker room, we had a lead. each time, somehow, we squandered it. we were down 7-6 . only way to stay alive was to break the stall the university of virginia was running, intercept the ball and score. it came down to one opportunity
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the ball was hurled down towards my goal to cherie greer. all american. usa team member. superstar. i saw my chance as clear as if someone wrote the script for me. i could have easily recovered the ball for my team. but i hesitated. i doubted myself. i didn’t believe i was good enough to do what i had done all season long to get us here, and in that split second, the cavaliers legendary attacker put the final nail in the coffin ripping a shot past me to make it 8-6 in OT. i can remember the feeling of shame as though it was this morning
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all summer long, i ran my training runs with that memory driving me. if we could get back to the final game, and i was ever in the position to make a play happen rather than sit back in fear, i would damn well do it. every single mile i logged, that was the prevailing thought. when a goal is in reach, hit the gas pedal and accelerate. just twelve months later, we were holding the golden trophy over our heads, covered in champagne, champions. it was glorious
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i’ve had a goal in mind for catchy. since the day we opened our doors. i never dreamed it was possible but i wrote it in my journal every day as though it had already happened. last year, we missed that goal by 1/10 of 1%. it was so close i could taste it. this year, this year we accelerated past it on december 6th with 93 events left in the month. BOOM💥. that’s the thing about believing in yourself, all it takes is a focus, drive and the right team around you and you can accomplish anything
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2024, you were our best year yet. but 2025? yeah 2025, we are coming for you
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