The obvious response to that question is yes. (Who wouldn’t want to send their child to college free from financial shackles?) I wish I could share with you some magical answer. The reality is, the odds of your child earning a scholarship are slim (and there are plenty of statistics to back that up). Don’t despair…Even if your child isn’t one of the lucky few, it doesn’t mean they didn’t accomplish something amazing. You will see so much more growth out of your child if you shift your gaze from the athletic scholarship and watch them soak in the invaluable life skills that sports provide.
Soccer, basketball, baseball, hockey, tennis…my parents put me into a lot of different sports. I don’t think it took much prodding since I had 3 siblings who had already led the way. Much like school, it wasn’t a choice; it’s just what we did. And I loved it. I loved the competition, I loved the team camaraderie, I loved the physical play, and I loved the feeling of accomplishment. Being involved with sports taught me many things that have been useful throughout my life. Things that I couldn’t learn in a classroom.
Courage-
For one, it forced me into new situations where I had to learn a new skill. And when you first start, you’re horrible. Beyond kicking the ball and understanding I was trying to get the black and white ball into the other net, I was not learning about technique. What I was really learning is courage. Starting a new sport with a bunch of random kids can be frightening. Putting yourself out there to try something new can be scary. Every practice and every game helps kids learn that trying new things and meeting new people is fun and they will gain more and more courage every time they have to practice this skill. I believe in having your child try new things (sports related or not). A young child may not have the courage to try baseball for the first time, but you as a parent know it’s not just baseball they will be learning.
Perseverance-
Frustration is common, especially when trying a new sport. Yes, I can whiff at a baseball, but no, I can’t give up. Working through the frustration and eventually feeling the ball hit the sweet spot is magical.
Besides trying a new sport or skill, frustration also comes when you’re playing tough competition. I have played in many soccer games where we were tied or down by one with time running out. I push and push and push, desperately trying to get the ball past the goalie. When I (or one of my teammates) beat the clock and score, it’s total arm-raised, jump-in-the-air, hug-your-teammate elation. It may not lead to a win every game, but tasting success after giving it my all…no better feeling. Lesson learned: Perseverance pays off.
Humility/Motivation-
When I was in 3rd grade, my parents entered me into a tennis tournament despite the fact I had only played with my family and had no formal instruction. I liked playing tennis, but I had no desire to play in a tournament. My parents made me do it anyway (building courage). I ended up playing the local phenom-first-grader who took lessons at the indoor tennis club. I lost terribly. I wasn’t used to losing to someone younger than me. I remember my brother’s friend saying to me, “Hey, I heard you lost to a first-grader.” He might as well have said, “You stink at tennis.” (Jerk…ahem, but my mature self is completely over it.) Losing may not have felt good at the time, but I learned humility and that experience torched a fire in me to get better.
Physical/Mental Toughness-
Soccer ended up being my favorite sport by the time I reached high school. I loved being a part of a team. Soccer taught me how to be physically and mentally tough. I would get knocked down; get back up. I would be physically spent; keep on pushing. I would sprain ankles/wrists, break my thumb, get the wind knocked out of me, and constantly have varying shades of purple all over my legs. It taught me to play through the pain, understand I am more capable than I know, and that some things have to suck before you get better/stronger.
Relationships-
My soccer teammates were some of my closest friends. We battled together, ate together, laughed together, and won and lost together. Some of my fondest memories from high school are being with my teammates on and off the field. They were my 2nd family and almost 20 years later, we always start up where we left off no matter how much time has gone by.
When fall soccer season was over, I played basketball. Unlike my soccer team, it was always a mix of new faces. We may have been a hodgepodge of personalities and interests, but we enjoyed each other. I learned there are few people who have the potential to be your BFF, but everyone has the potential to be a friend. Your friendships are like a deck of cards, similar but each person brings their own unique value.
I’m saying a lot about this one, but relationships are a crucial part of life. Learning how to handle different people will come in handy when your child embarks on a career. Much like when I join a team and don’t get to choose my teammates; I join a company and I don’t get to pick my co-workers. I do, however, have a choice of how I treat people and make other people feel. They are all a worthy part of the “team” and my ability to make them feel like a valued member directly coincides with the success of our department.
Support/Compassion-
I could go on and on about all the life lessons I learned through sports. The one lesson I will cherish the most is the love and bonds it created for my family. With 2 older brothers and an older sister, I went to a plethora of games. It wasn’t all about me and my games. It was about taking the time to go support my siblings. It was watching the hard work they put into being better and seeing the fruits of their labor. It was about being normal, squabbling siblings, but once we were outside of those doors; we were family and they were my tribe. I wanted them to do well. I felt bad for them if they didn’t. When they lost, I lost. When they won, I won. When they earned an award, I did, too (of most proud sister). It taught me how important my family is to me. There is no replacement.
And that brings me back to you. I know you care a lot about your child. You wouldn’t spend hours sitting on the sidelines if you didn’t. I just think we should all take a collective deep breath and take the pressure off ourselves and our kids. Just by being involved in sports, your child is going to learn extremely valuable lessons. They may not put them on the road to the big leagues, but there is no bigger league than the game of life. And thanks to your encouragement and support, they will show up with the best equipment.