There is a whole other side to my husband that I don’t get to see unless I am around him when he coaches.
It is almost like this other person that I get a chance to see.
His voice is deeper. He’s walk is more determined. His body language testifies to his authority on the field.
He is surrounded by so many people that I don’t know. (Well except that ball boy there.) He has a second life that has nothing to do with me.
He tells me that my presence at his game gives him a peace that he doesn’t normally have. Those words alone get me to every game I can.
I do watch a bit of the game but what I really enjoy watching is the coach.
Cause this is the only place he ever appears.