The word sport brought so many memories but not much happening currently. This is from when my 22 year old son was 14 and it was one of the defining decisions I would take back in a heartbeat if I could. He really wanted to play high school football with his friends, and it was mostly a good two years, and the coach who never gave up right up til he died of jaw cancer. But for my son, too many concussions gave him a lifetime with a blind spot in one eye, headaches and a six month gap in his memory
