Now I don’t want to be repetitive, but I want to talk about hockey again…

I felt sick before my first full game tonight. It’s really hard to try something completely new, be really bad at it, and keep coming back for more. But this week I was a little better than last week, and next week I’ll be a bit better again.

In my life so far, I have always tried to put my all into anything I try, and I usually find that I can do well at it. It’s an unfamiliar feeling to be an absolute beginner and have no clue what I’m doing. But I am determined to get better!

And I feel so lucky that I have a really supportive team, and an awesome boyfriend who tells me I’m doing great and that he’s proud of me. I’m having so much fun and he’s right there beside me cheering me on. It’s such a good feeling.