Mother's Notes: Joining Sports
The largest angst of being a parent seems to be the tortuous decisions you have to make. A parent will question every decision made on behalf of their child. You never know if it’s the right decision until later, sometimes, you won’t know until they’re adults. The tremendous responsibility of deciding what is best for another human being, particularly one that, by choice, a person decides to nurture. One decision made by parents, particularly here in the United States, is what sports, if any, a child should play. Since a young age, I have registered my sons for hockey, karate, swimming, soccer, wrestling, ice skating, and now baseball. I figured that as long as they end up well-rounded individuals, activities that feed the body, mind and spirit, then I am doing ok. However, to my surprise, it appears that my husband and I should have chosen a sport for them at 3, 4 or 5, if I wanted them to have a high school, collegiate or professional career in baseball or any other team ...