Had been a few hectIc weeks.
However, I still offered to help train the volleyball teams every morning. I really enjoyed the sessions. I feel that the teacher IC is helping me more than I am helping her.
Today, the senior boys team became the national champions. A proud moment for them. There will be no more morning trainings, and I think I am really going to miss them.
At age 40, the last 4 weeks is really God send. I felt I went back to my secondary school days. My school is a notorious school, but I have very fond memories of my CCA trainings.
The jumping and spiking hurt my ankle and knee. I need those guards now. I am no longer young, and the joints hurt. But I really miss those sessions, in fact, I am feeling rather down now.
Those days. Eh... training everyday. My team mates, our friendship.
Will I choose another secondary school? No.