Life Will Knuck You Up
How to keep going when life throws you off
I was a towering 5’2” as I strolled to the batter’s box. To say I was “underdeveloped” entering high school is an understatement. I was short and slim. But I could play baseball. Now, I wasn’t great. But I knew the rules and made the roster of my freshmen team. Well, to be honest, so did almost everyone else who showed up to the first practice.