I told my wife I was going to
cut back dramatically on baseball in 2016. I still love it but I’m getting older and at my age it’s so easy to get
injured…but so hard to heal up. More importantly, it would give me more time to
spend with my wife on the weekends, which I know she appreciates.
I truly meant what I said to
my wife. However, last week while we
were having a romantic dinner at Nick’s Restaurant the subject of baseball came
up and I casually mentioned that some of my buddies were leaving in a few days
to go to the annual Pro Ball Baseball Camp in Phoenix. She was quiet for a
moment and then looked me straight in the eye and said, “I want you to go too”.
It caught me by surprise because I hadn’t even considered it. But my wife knows
me better than I know myself and obviously loves me deeply, so before dinner
was over my plans (our plans) now included a four-day trip to Phoenix.
My wife went with me because
we can’t stand to be apart. In fact,
over the past 22 years we have only been slept apart three nights total. While
I practiced baseball with my friends and dozens of pro baseball studs like Alan
Trammel, Jeremy Barfield and Lee Tinsley, my wife wandered around the Hotel
alone waiting for me to return each evening. Her willingness to make sacrifices
so that I can have fun will never cease to amaze me…and inspire me.
Speaking of inspiration, this camp
is held at the Padres Spring Training Facility in Phoenix. This is where “real” pro baseball players practice each
spring and we actually we get to use their locker room, eat meals cooked by
their regular chef, and have access to their amazingly gifted trainers. The
locker room itself reeks of baseball tradition and memories and I have to admit,
just putting on a uniform in that room gave me goosebumps. The other thing that
you can’t help notice throughout the locker room is the proliferation of
inspirational messages. It reminded me that this locker room will soon be
filled with eager young men, busting their butts to achieve a goal that less
than 1% of people ever achieve.
The one sign that caught my
eye and stuck in my mind was this one.
“What
are you going to do today, to be better than you were yesterday?” I
thought about that message and how it doesn’t just apply to baseball players,
it applies to anyone who is striving to achieve a goal. It also occurred to me
that if I pondered that question each morning and applied it to my life every single
day, I could probably accomplish any goal I set for myself.
On the long drive home I kept thinking about the sacrifices my wife
constantly makes for me and decided to set a new goal for myself, to become a
better husband. That evening I did all the laundry for her,
cooked her dinner for a change, and rubbed her feet for several hours while she
watched the Golden Globe Awards on TV. I’m never going to be “Husband of the
Year” material, but at least for one day… I found a way to be better than I was
the day before!
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