I’m on the train… listening to the Q & A, remembering the barrage of questions come MY way. I’m kickin’ the Jordans… feeling the reality of a new commitment to play, knowing I’d take some hits along the way. I’m in the cloud of curiosity and doubt… of having joined a whole new club, not knowing what the whole thing’s all about.

Longer dialogues will ensue with his every “yes”. Like soccer, basketball is an international sport, an excuse to bond with another human being…and the International School circuit is a great place to start a journey in to the Land of Hoops.

The court, like the field, will call him into action in a way that nothing else can. It is a premier place to come to know oneself and to open to new possibilities — on losing AND becoming. He will find his way… he’s like that…and you’ll be right there, loving him every step of the way.

May good fun, growth, and memories abound (and “rebound”) in years to come. (sorry, just had to). :-) Keep breathing, Mom… be present and breathe. ❤