Dayne ... you never cease to surprise me... very well stated Post. You capture the situation, the Truth and the reason very well here.
Planet Guy ... as I stated I had polio and both my legs were paralyzed for a year. I was nine yrs. old. I am not invoking any sympathy just pointing out your insensitivity which you seem to prance about here on a regular basis.
Yes, I was one of those not chosen or chosen last ... for a time. I was thankful that we moved to a different school when I went back to school after recovering from polio. I made my parents and siblings promise to not tell anyone about my infirmity. I was able to walk without calipers when I started the new school. I was weak and unable to run and walk very well but I was determined and devoted to be better and my Mother massaged my legs faithfully every day. It was a painful and hard battle with many tears and much frustration.
To cut it short ... I and my friend were the only two Freshmen to be 1st String and Letter. I ran the Quarter mile, the two mile, the half mile and the mile run in Track. I Lettered all four years and was on the Team. As a Sophmore I declined Footbal as I found it corny and much too rah rah so as a Sophmore and Junior I did not go out for it. As a Senior my friend who had lettered with me as a Freshman begged me to go out, so I did. I was on the Track Team all four years and the Anchorman of the Two Mile Relay Team. We set the State record in this. Doctors who had treated me came to watch my sports activities.
What this did was to expand my sensitivity and cause me to be more accepting and understanding of those who might not be as good as others at certain things. It was a lasting and valuable lesson for me.
Planet Guy ... as I stated I had polio and both my legs were paralyzed for a year. I was nine yrs. old. I am not invoking any sympathy just pointing out your insensitivity which you seem to prance about here on a regular basis.
Yes, I was one of those not chosen or chosen last ... for a time. I was thankful that we moved to a different school when I went back to school after recovering from polio. I made my parents and siblings promise to not tell anyone about my infirmity. I was able to walk without calipers when I started the new school. I was weak and unable to run and walk very well but I was determined and devoted to be better and my Mother massaged my legs faithfully every day. It was a painful and hard battle with many tears and much frustration.
To cut it short ... I and my friend were the only two Freshmen to be 1st String and Letter. I ran the Quarter mile, the two mile, the half mile and the mile run in Track. I Lettered all four years and was on the Team. As a Sophmore I declined Footbal as I found it corny and much too rah rah so as a Sophmore and Junior I did not go out for it. As a Senior my friend who had lettered with me as a Freshman begged me to go out, so I did. I was on the Track Team all four years and the Anchorman of the Two Mile Relay Team. We set the State record in this. Doctors who had treated me came to watch my sports activities.
What this did was to expand my sensitivity and cause me to be more accepting and understanding of those who might not be as good as others at certain things. It was a lasting and valuable lesson for me.
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