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Andrew has missed two tournaments this year, I've seen such good things in the one he did make it to and all the matches he did. Wrestling is finally clicking for him and I LOVE it. Him and his partner both have really grown in their technique and that is all I want, growth and try. Unfortunately, Andrew started feeling bad on Monday of this week. A little congestion and a little dry hacky cough, just like before. We loaded him up with meds and prayed he could get through the week fever free and make his goal of varsity at NCKL. Tuesday night was his big band and choir concert, and he was for sure struggling but still fever free. By Wednesday morning, he had a 104-degree fever and major snot issues. URGH. Not again. We kept him home obviously, but by some grace of God, his fever broke mid-morning, and he was fever free the rest of the day. Thought about sending him Thursday so he could at least wrestle off for his position, but even fever free he felt like dog ass and there was NO way I was sending him feeling that badly. Coach graciously allowed him to come weigh in with a mask on and I am grateful that he did. That meant though no varsity for him, no wrestle off, no chance at ending on the Varsity team for the big dance, which was his goal all year. We've battled weight and insecurity the entire season, but we at least made it through and ended the year on his goal weight, and I am totally fine with hitting that goal if we missed the others. Heck, we all lost weight together adjusting our diets, and that is never a bad thing.

I wrote this on the book of faces but it's true here too so I'm just going to copy and paste LOL!
Welcome to Michelle's musings. Grab a cup of coffee and sit for a spell. Here goes. Last year in middle school wrestling, we saw Andrew suddenly get the balls to shoot every single match, something we've been asking for and wanting for years in kid's club. The problem with this? He would literally walk up, shake hands, hear the whistle, and shoot. He got pinned many times because of ill placed or ill-timed shots, but it was a start, right? Then we wrestled JV for the NCKL tournament and suddenly he won 2 of his matches, got second place, and we thought hmmm, maybe the switch is finally flipping in his brain with wrestling.
This season we saw less shooting but more moves per se, AND he started analyzing his matches, talking about what he was doing wrong or right and talking about wrestle offs for position and this fire for being on varsity. Of course, we battled weight all season as he started out 175 and he wanted to wrestle 165. We talked to parents, coaches, and searched the internet to how to get him down safely, but it took most of the season to get him where he wanted to be. Yesterday I was so excited to see what he could do at 165 JV. We were finally in the same gym as varsity, and I had a front and center seat to watch all the matches. We watched his teammates secure back-to-back championships. We watched several kids who just started win matches and we cheered our butts off for every single kid. We watched a team that had wrestlers at literally every weight class take the overall championship, but we were damn proud of our kids for battling to win runner up even with that disadvantage.
Andrew had a good day, not a great day but a good day. He got kicked hard in the face in warm up to start out the day and has a nice battle scar from it. Every match had something I was proud of. He had 1-minute matches since he was JV and he went 1:39, 1:58, and the full three in his last match. If you know Andrew or have coached him, you know this is a HUGE step for him. Yes, two of the matches ended in pins, but his last one went all three with his teammate and he never got pinned no matter how hard Brian tried.
As we say goodbye to middle school sports, I am excited to see what he decides to do in high school. I pray wrestling is on his mind as it is one of the best sports I have ever witnessed for kids. The resiliency, the grit, the chess match that they have to play at warp speed makes them amazing athletes. I love it. I love sitting in the gym all day with moms cheering and celebrating the wins and analyzing the good things when there are losses. I love the team aspect with the duals, and I love the tournaments where we can win as a team and as individuals. I love watching them cheer each other on mat side. I love celebrating success with his practice partner and knowing that Andrew played a part in getting his partner ready to get 2nd place this year at varsity! I love the mom group that battles for their kids and steps up and makes sure that they get the love and respect they deserve. I hope we get to do some kid's club this year but he's going to take a little break and enjoy the rest for a few days.
If you've made it to the end, thanks for supporting Andrew this year! Thanks for the videos, the pictures, the hugs, and the encouragement. He's finally getting it, and I can't wait to see what happens next! I didn't get a ton of photos or videos as I was just soaking up the moment. Congrats Raider Wrestlers! Go forward and do big things in high school!!!!!
I feel this so strongly. I never knew what wrestling was before we moved to Kansas and now, I just pray he decides to go forward with wrestling in high school. We've seen such a transformation this year and I am here for it and want to see more! It's in there waiting and someday that athletic self will rise.

Okay enough about my kiddo :) I got three runs in this week and two work outs, so I hit my self-imposed target. I prayed all week to not catch this latest bug, and it worked (knocking on wood right now). I did almost hit the ground one run due to my dang flexible ankles turning. You know how when you bite the inside of your cheek and then turn around and do it again over and over in the same spot? Well, that is me with my dang ankles. This time I didn't go all the way down, but I seriously thought I had broken my ankle. Thank God I was talking to my mom on the phone, and she talked me through the pain. I was pretty sore the rest of the week and am still sore as I type this. My hamstring is the most pissed off and my foot feels like a giant bruise. I was super surprised that in my first run back, my foot behaved, but I was sore all over like I had been in a car wreck. You know me, I don't do anything halfway and am just glad I can still move and run and lift even if I am sore.

To end, we finally got our trees up and I am fully in the spirit! All but one of the presents I have ordered have made it here which is a miracle as a couple got delayed. Even if the one doesn't make it, I have a picture I can wrap up of the present, and it's just for Tony anyway. Tony still wants to get Andrew something just from him and he's thinking it may be a bass guitar. The trees weren't exactly what we wanted as we got two tall skinny trees last time that fit perfectly in front of our windows, but these will do. They are kind of scraggly, but I am glad we could give them a good home.
One more week of school and two more of work and then a break! I can't wait! Have a great week y'all!