I was always the last one picked for a team in gym class. Except once. I was second-to-last. Such a great victory. Can any of you relate to this, and did it cause you any PTSD issues? It has been awful for me. I am now 43, and my younger son (age 7) is in sports. He is doing baseball right now (not his favorite - he lives for football). He had a game last night and struck out. He was pretty sad about it. It made me feel bad too - bad because no one ever taught me to play baseball or how to hit. So I feel really bad that I just don't know how to teach him to bat. I feel like less of a man because of it. I wish someone taught me how to bat. I only remember one time when my mom and dad took me outside to bat. I just don't get how to bat.
Do you have any ideas how to have me help him out? My wife is much better at sports than I am and she is willing to help him, but I can't get over the "men should help their sons with sports" thing. I even get sweaty palms when I think about going outside and batting with him - I'm sure the neighbors must be laughing at me all the time I'm outside with him.
Do you have any ideas how to have me help him out? My wife is much better at sports than I am and she is willing to help him, but I can't get over the "men should help their sons with sports" thing. I even get sweaty palms when I think about going outside and batting with him - I'm sure the neighbors must be laughing at me all the time I'm outside with him.