The Reverend Skyblue
Well-Known Member
This moment plays on my mind all the time.
When i was 17 i was playing football for a side from Milton Keynes in a mini tournament in Marlow.Any way I had a couple of games where i played really well,it did'nt happen often,and while i was sitting down between games a bloke came up and introduced himself as someone who helps run Tottenham's youth set up.We got talking and he said he would like me to go for a trial and could i give him my name and details.
I said i'll come over to him after the next game to give him the details as we were due to go back on for the next game.
I'm totally different now, but back then i was a cocky little shit, and thought that No i won't go back to him, but he'll come back and find me. We got knocked out the next game, but still i did'nt go,instead me and the team hit the beer tent. Guess what,he did'nt try and find me again, and he must have thought what an unpolite,arrogant rude twot i was for not returning to him, and he left before i could find him.
This moment haunts me to this day as back then a pint of lager and a laugh with so called mates were obviously more important to me than his offer.
From then on, apart from two seasons being semi semi professional with my local team in the United Counties League, the social side of sport got even more important and i never ever got near to the level i did before and i carried on for the reat of my sporting life mostly turning up for games hungover from the night before.
What really hurts is these so called mates i called my friends and who I spent years with, never were friends at all, as the one moment i needed them they let me down.This happened after a bad accident to my back when I nearly severed my spine and I spent nearly 18 months in various hospitals around the country, undergoing countless operations trying to fix or help the problem, but not one of these friends came to see me once in hospital ,or at home when i was recovering.
If i could have this one moment back and have seen my friends then as i do now, i would have said fook them, and found this bloke would my life have been different.
I'm not saying i was a really good footballer ,i was'nt, but I just wish i handled the above moment differently.
My question to others is, do they have a moment in life they wish they could go back to and do it differently ?
The Rev
When i was 17 i was playing football for a side from Milton Keynes in a mini tournament in Marlow.Any way I had a couple of games where i played really well,it did'nt happen often,and while i was sitting down between games a bloke came up and introduced himself as someone who helps run Tottenham's youth set up.We got talking and he said he would like me to go for a trial and could i give him my name and details.
I said i'll come over to him after the next game to give him the details as we were due to go back on for the next game.
I'm totally different now, but back then i was a cocky little shit, and thought that No i won't go back to him, but he'll come back and find me. We got knocked out the next game, but still i did'nt go,instead me and the team hit the beer tent. Guess what,he did'nt try and find me again, and he must have thought what an unpolite,arrogant rude twot i was for not returning to him, and he left before i could find him.
This moment haunts me to this day as back then a pint of lager and a laugh with so called mates were obviously more important to me than his offer.
From then on, apart from two seasons being semi semi professional with my local team in the United Counties League, the social side of sport got even more important and i never ever got near to the level i did before and i carried on for the reat of my sporting life mostly turning up for games hungover from the night before.
What really hurts is these so called mates i called my friends and who I spent years with, never were friends at all, as the one moment i needed them they let me down.This happened after a bad accident to my back when I nearly severed my spine and I spent nearly 18 months in various hospitals around the country, undergoing countless operations trying to fix or help the problem, but not one of these friends came to see me once in hospital ,or at home when i was recovering.
If i could have this one moment back and have seen my friends then as i do now, i would have said fook them, and found this bloke would my life have been different.
I'm not saying i was a really good footballer ,i was'nt, but I just wish i handled the above moment differently.
My question to others is, do they have a moment in life they wish they could go back to and do it differently ?
The Rev
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