Prove Myself Wrong

I think...tonight was the first night where I didn't mind staying in the high school after practice. Practice went so well without stress. I expected to hear the girls getting yelled at for not retaining work, but by the end of our full run-through at 6:10PM, a cheer from "Mama" and no bad comments from Shannon followed. This was amazing to me. Were we really that good? Talked to Shannon afterwards, she told me that the work looks very clean for where it is so early in the season. "Mama" asked me, "Are you excited?? Your should be!" Her best beliefs are in the guard placing very, very well this year. It didn't hit me as hard until she asked, my I'm so excited, also. I'm excited to walk my guard down the 50 yd. line when 4 years ago, I was the one following behind. It feels so great to feel accomplishment- to feel like your finally somewhere better. I'm excited to accept what ever place we get for all the hard work we put into this. I always told myself that I suck at teaching, and I do, but I'm beginning to prove myself wrong. I'm really curious to see where this will take me. Photo is from today, I was testing out our make-up.