What Kind of Player Are You? Here is What Soccer Can Teach You About Life!

It was a beautiful Fall morning in Michigan. If you're fromIn the past, I could relate most to this type of player. I
the Midwest or Northeast, you know what I am talkingknew what to do to succeed. I had the ability. And, I
about. There is a crispness in the air, and the leaveshad the passion...most of the time, unless the going got
are beginning to change into their brilliant colors.really hard. Then, my passion seemed to wane. I
I was watching my six year old son's soccerseemed all too willing to give up and go after a new
game....my favorite Fall activity! My son's team was"dream", thus never achieving my goals.
undefeated so far this season. In fact, the teams heWhen my son came out after the second quarter, I
has played on over the last three years have neverpulled him aside to give him the requisite pep talk. I told
lost a game.him he definitely wasn't playing his best and wasn't
My son was not among the players that went in thebeing his usual aggressive self. More importantly
first quarter. The opposing team proved to be athough, I told him he was entitled to that ball as much
worthy opponent as the balled was kicked back andas anyone else and to go after the ball like he owned
forth down the field with no goals scored by eitherit.
team.He seemed to rally in the 3rd quarter. In fact, he
I thought for sure our team would pull ahead in thescored two goals. With goals scored by his other
next quarter as some of the stronger members of theteam members during that quarter, his team passed
team would be in that group. To my dismay, our teamthe other team by.
(my son among them) played very poorly in theJust to tell you a little more about my son...yes, he
second quarter. They seemed to be almostpossesses the ability and the know-how for the game.
sleep-walking...playing with absolutely no passion.However, he is also the smallest and youngest player
Since my son usually gave soccer his all, I was a littleon the team which could certainly put him at a
disappointed in his efforts. Yes, I am a competitivedisadvantage...yet it rarely does. When he is on the
soccer mom! We were down two points at the endfield, he is filled with passion and enthusiasm. It is simply
of this quarter. I wondered if this would be my son'sa sight to see!
first experience with defeat.He is a player number three. He is aggressive. He
While I was watching his game and all the players, lifewon't back down to players that are almost twice as
suddenly made sense. You see I often struggled withbig as him. He gets up when he falls down. He stays
how to achieve the success I so desperately desired.with that ball as long as he possibly he can. When he
Now I could see why people get ahead in business, inkicks the ball, he visualizes where he wants the ball to
relationships, in sports...in life, and why some get leftgo and has a plan for it.
behind, and why some get seriously defeated in theEvery goal scored for his team is a celebration. And,
game of life. It seemed so obvious as I watched theevery goal scored against his team is an opportunity to
game unfold.learn. He utilizes his team to achieve his goals and
There were three types of players that day as thereknows when to pass off to other players for the
are in life. The first type of player is the one thatbetter of the team (or at least as well as any 6-year
doesn't even bother to try. Whether they lack passionold can.) He knows that he has the same right to that
for what they are doing, don't believe in their ownball as everyone else.
abilities or are too weighed down by fear and theirHis team won 6-2 that day. What I thought could be
own sense of inadequacy, they never really join thehis first taste of defeat was instead a wonderful
game.eye-opening experiencing for me. I now know that to
This player might be out there going through thebe successful, I must be a player number three. I need
motions, pretending to play, but they are not reallyto stick with my goals with a vengeance even when
engaged in the sport physically, mentally or emotionally.things get tough, or I feel like the smallest person in the
This is the player who only kicks the ball when it is rightworld.
in front of their feet. They don't have a vision or a planLike my son's game exemplified, sometimes when
for where the ball will go once they attempt to kick.things are really tough, victory is just a little extra effort
And, they never bother to follow it up or chase itaway. I now understand that I must visualize where I
down.want to go and have a plan. And, when I experience
A beautiful little girl on my son's team exemplified thesuccess, I must celebrate! And, of course use my
second type of player. She was fast. She was strong.defeats to learn.
She clearly possessed the ability. You could even seeI must play the game with the same amount of
a glimmer of passion in her from time to time. Yet, shepassion and tenacity that my son plays with on the
always seemed to run next to the ball. She wouldfield. I know now that I have the same right to success
follow the opposition all the way down the field butas everyone else. That ball is mine! And, that ball can
never really give it that extra push to attempt to stealbe yours.
the ball away from the opposition or score a goal.