Now that the crazy holidays are over, I
finally have time to sit down and reflect on what is one of the coolest nights
of my life. On December 8th, I actually got to skate in my first
bout, which was a mixed scrimmage with the Gem City Roller Girls. For those of
you who were there, a HUGE thank you for supporting the Dire Skates. For those
who weren’t there, SHAME ON YOU! Just kidding.
The weather was pretty crap-tastic that day, so you are forgiven.
So many words come to mind when I think about
the day: excited, pumped, and stoked are just a few. I had looked forward to
this day for a long time.
One other
word also comes to mind: N-E-R-V-O-U-S. Being a new skater out on the track
with ladies who make me look like a baby deer on ice was more than a little intimidating.
Upon arriving at the event location, I could
feel the nerves settling in. Sweaty palms? Check. Tight gut? Double check.
Doing my best to shake the nerves, I went and began to gear up. Looking around
at my teammates, I realized that I was the only person on my team who didn’t
have my skater number on my jersey. Cue panic in 5..4..3..2..1! Thanks to the always wonderful BadAZZ
Mothercutter, who quickly found a Sharpie and hooked a sister up. And with
that, I was ready to hit the track.
Boom! |
The bout was such an amazing experience. It was great to have my husband, kids,
and parents in the crowd cheering me on. I actually got to play quite a bit and
surprised myself with being able to keep up with veteran skaters. Also, I was
on the winning team, which made it that much more awesome. I am looking forward to our February bout already. Be there or be
square!
Jenocide
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