If It Wasn't For My Sport And

I Think So Many Times We Focus So Much On Just The End Result When When We Finally Reach That Point We Realize That Was Never The True Goal. That Was Never Really What It Was All About.

I Had A Ton Of Energy, Ran Around Like Crazy - More Than A Handful For My Dad. I Was Crazy. Dad Barely Handled It. I Was Never Diagnosed Adhd Or Anything Like That, But I'm Pretty Sure I Had It When I Was Younger. It's The Only Thing That Would Explain Me Getting Into Trouble All The Time.

I Was Always Active As A Child. My Dad Tried To Place Me In Every Sport Imaginable. I Had So Much Energy, He Wanted To Push Me In A Direction Where That Energy Was Used Appropriately To Keep Me Out Of Trouble And Focused While I Was In School.

If It Wasn't For My Sport And My Father, I'd Probably Be A Fallen Statistic. I'd Be Dead; I'd Be In Jail. Luckily, I Had A Great Dad In My Life.

My Girlfriend Has Been The Ice.